Don't Cry For Pain

Wren scowled to herself as she entered the Metro. She spotted another vampire near one corner, but upon realising he wasn't one of WIlliam's foolish recruitments, she let him be.
She ordered her drink, slumped down in her seat by the bar and waited for its arrival, now content that she had paid back whatever debt she may have owed. She sighed again as the drink was put down in front of her.

Wren glanced round warily, feeling eyes upon her but unable to find their source. She turned back to her drink, glaring down at the liquid even though it was the one thing making her feel better. She'd finish her drink and return to the Meagan, she decided. After all, there was that bank account she was close to hacking into.
Smirking to herself again, Wren downed the last of the drink and stood up, not bothering to pay. She shot a glare at anyone who looked ready to question her, and stalked out of the bar.
Bloody humans...