<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/87/27/6f/87276fef1dd3229683bd4fee15a868a2--fantasy-girl-fantasy-women.jpg)</div><br/>"Yeah I wouldn't need more then a sip of that." Tinalia said in response to Frethai telling her about the gargleblaster. Castrovel whiskey, on the other hand, that was pretty damn good. "Good choice." She said, taking a seat at one of the empty tables. "I mean, going to a lot of places was nice but...I was pretty heavily sheltered. I know that sounds so strange, how can you be sheltered if you're going all over the place? It's because I was always being lead around by the nose, more or less. The people in charge, my agents I guess, kept everything very structured and rigid. I didn't mind at the time, and now I know they did that because you can't have a teen idol doing anything that's even remotely bad, but...a gilded cage is still a cage."<br/><br/>She sighed and leaned back in the chair. "Not that it was really BAD, or anything, but it wasn't until I told them to piss off and let me live a little that I got to, well, really live. That was when I went on vacation for a while, and then I kinda...disappeared for a pretty long time." She gave a weak little smile.