"So, what's naggin' ya?"

Golden yellow liquid poured from the cup Burnice was holding, falling into a shot glass accompanied by the sound of ice clinking against the glass. Everyone had gone to sleep now. She was about to go to sleep too, until you showed up at her bar. She figured she could make time for a friend before closin' up shop though.

"Might as well tell me now. Bein' all sad like that's gonna make the Nitro fuel taste funny." Burnice grinned, leaning forward against the counter as the lights above cast a bright yellow glow on the two of you, sorta like a beacon in the dark. She dealt with stuff like this a lot. People would come in with problems thinking drinking til' they blacked out would solve them. All they really needed though was to talk about it. Then came the drinking. "C'mon~ You can tell me... I'm not gonna burn ya." She winked.