[the bar, the bar is good. it has drinks that aurelia would actually not hesitate to put into her flawless, high class body. maybe that's the "being stuck in the same place for too long" thing talking, maybe she's just kinda bored and wants a nice buzz. at the end of the day: who cares?

she watches rick cuss out the kid and can't help cackling. ah, kids. how funny it is when they're orphans.]

Jolly good show, darling. [she raises an eyebrow at the sobbing girl, frowning.] Well, you heard him. Go on, urchin. Run along back to mummy and daddy. Or their graves, or whatever.