After a few moments, the small cup of coke came. With a shrug she lifted it of the bar. She glanced a bit farther down the bar at Samael and West , and after a moment, she held up her cup of coke in a "cheers" moment, before taking a sip.
With but a sip, the small cup, more full of ice than coke, was half-way gone. She couldn't help but give a silent sigh.
What can you do...