Shooting back the rest of her whiskey, Tal tossed a couple of coins onto the counter, enough to cover both her drink and Kieran's, and slid from her bar stool. This little endeavor had done little to sooth her nerves, more like rattle them enough to take it out on Kieran. She best be on her way.

"And what a day job it is. Alright, if Eileen isn't around here I may as well go home." Leeny probably wasn't ready to deal with this meltdown without sufficient warning anyway. "If you see her just have her shoot me an owl?" He had no reason to, but Tala supposed it was a harmless enough request in the end. If he didn't or didn't remember it wasn't the end of the world either.