The friendliness was slightly unexpected given the settings but from the young man’s demeanour – and the fact that he had another girl with him – she was only mildly concerned about being murdered. Not enough that she didn’t take the seat that was offered to her with a smile, looking between the two as she tried to think of what she usually drank.

Not much. Her job saw her up with the larks so being a regular attendee of the alehouse was not on the cards. Still, when in Rome.

“Erm…I’ll have whatever she’s having,” she replied, nodding towards the mysterious, dark-haired girl.

---

MJ is a beautiful wizard