Dec. 6th, 2019

murph: (Mac makes beer of the gods)
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It wasn't Mac's. It was just a dark, inconsequential bar a few blocks from her home.

She sighed and sipped the cold, frosty brew with the sort of relish of rediscovering a childhood sugary cereal. She'd gotten spoiled with the rich dark brews that the bartender made who knew where. There was something to be said for the charm of a simple pleasure. Sure it might not be complex but right now she wasn't looking for complex. She was just an off duty cop.. suspended. Yeah that was more the truth of it. suspended cop who was having a beer and a salad.

The cheese fries in front of her were a complete coincidence.

Karrin set her beer down and ran a hand back through her hair, she'd been thinking of getting it cut again, but she found herself liking the chin length bob after all. It was easy, it suited her and was less of a liability than longer hair might be when things got a little dicey. It looked like her life was headed a lot more in that direction if recent events held true and her gut. Something big was coming, and she didn't need to be a wizard to figure that out.