Brie Larson
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Brie needs a drink. While dedicated fans are in arms for her, the hate mail is somewhat overwhelming for her, and she needs a long drink. She walks into the local bar, a good one. They make solid drinks and have some shreds of respect for her.
"The usual. Oh no, make it double." She says after reconsidering a little. "Maybe pack some bottles to go with it.* "The bartender smiles and goes to carry out her order.*