Firrae's eyes shot open, staring right at him.<br/><br/><br/>"Vashen..Im not..I mean i could never be... " What the hell was he saying, the kid being partially hers. She couldnt take that kind of respomsibility. She would never have a child of her own. They would be ashamed of there mother. She stood, the chair falling to the floor, her feet moving under her. She ran for the door, and left the room. She made it to the bar, and sat down.<br/><br/>"Hey there darling. What can i get you?" The bartender winked at her, but she knew by his stance he was gay.<br/><br/>"Tequila. Keep them coming. No matter how drunk i get." The man got her the first one and she took it down in one swig. He looked at her strangley, then asked if she was of age. She gave him an image of her showing identification, and he left her alone.<br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00BF">VIRA</span><br/><br/>Vira stirred, hearing a door slam.<br/><br/>"Vashen..." His name escaped past her lips as she tried to move. Her body ached, so she stayed still. Her eyes weren't wanting to open yet.