Triumph Exhaustion ;; Scar

Leanna was dancing at the bar, for some money. She needed a bit extra, for a trip she planned to take to Egypt. Sure, it wasn't the most appropriate thing ever, but it payed well. She got the pay from the owner, and tips from men who hoped to get lucky.

She was currently taking a break, downing a water bottle. A man passed her three Galleons, she took them without question. He winked clumsily at her, and she bit back her disgust.

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So far the holidays haven't been much out of the ordinary, Scar decided as she walked into the Golden Thestral. She realized that she spent most of her time at pubs and/or roaming about the streets. "This is what happens when you don't have a family," she muttered to herself as she made her way to the bar counter. She ordered a couple of shots of vodka and downed them all in one go. For some reason, the burning sensation felt good to her.

She saw a woman standing next to her and accepting money from men. Noticing the woman's disgusted expression, she couldn't help but ask, "Are you a stripper or something?" She was never the judgemental type; just the curious type.


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