A Demoness and a Cat [INVITE] Jun 30, 2019 9:37:06 GMT -6
Post by Project Evolution on Jun 30, 2019 9:37:06 GMT -6
There really wasn't much for her to do now. Most people were at home watching the crowning of Chill as their new King. However, Eve personally couldn't care less about this stuff. It was all just boring stiffly noble stuff that made her glad that she wasn't born in the higher class. Nobody would care where she was going to go next, although she was requested to take a look at one of the planets far away to see how things are. It was a simple task really, but if it kept her busy during this boring festivities, she would do it. Besides, by the time she returned, everything should have settled and things would finally be ready to get back to normal. Thank whatever god there was out there.
She had come to Froz, where she last had left her spacepod, and was currently waiting for people to finish inspecting it and deeming it safe for travel. After spending six months on Earth, who knew that a spacepod could rust and become potentially dangerous for use. While she wouldn't be awake for the entire commute save for the landing (again thank the gods), it would be quite a long trip. She had a bit of time before she would head off. Even at the bar she had attended, there was just nonstop talk about the coronation. At this point, Eve was getting irritated by it. The bartender would even try to strike up a conversation with her out of friendliness after seeing that she was left out of the talk. "So, who do you think Chill had invited to his coronation?" In response, Eve slammed down the empty cup that she had been drinking of and snarled.
"Less talking and more giving, now give me another round. I'm going to need it to get over this dumb event." she muttered quietly. The bartender seemingly off put by her behavior hastily agreed and poured her another drink. She was probably going to need to be drunk for this next trip. While the state of stasis generally kept them in whatever state they entered in, Eve didn't care. She would probably just walk it off for a bit. Besides, her body did tolerate alcohol a bit better than most people thanks to her unique genes. However, right now, all she wanted to do was forget this dumb event was even happening at least until those people were done setting up and inspecting her pod her spacepod. Aside from a bit of moss it still worked! She was already ready just to steal a pod just to get there at this point since these festivities made her grumpier than usual. "Those damn mechanics that think they know everything..."