Drunken intrusion

For the first time since Stormfront first spoke she was silent. She had gone quiet before when she had nothing to say, but this was different. "She's gone. She's finally gone." Gale looked around. "Starlight!" That was not an exclamation of surprise or joy but of terror. She backed away. She grabbed her burner. [I]Fuck another one fried. Damn bitch's power destroys everything.[/i] She began looking for an exit. That stupid voice is going to get me killed. Just as Gale was about to leave someone else stumbled in.

When the FBSA shut down Timberly kept her jacket emblazoned with FBSA. She wandered into some random bar already two-thirds of her way to being three sheets to the wind. As she walked into the bar she belched loudly. She yelled to the bartender something but her slurred words made it nearly unintelligible, the only thing clearly understood she didn't want any damn fucking ice. "Statpifht! Ypj qre i der arresr!" Timberly fell. She rolled over onto her back and threw up.

Gale's instincts kicked in. She began helping the drunk women. She was barely able to hold back her gag reflex from the smell. Just as she was able to clear out the vomit, the drunk woman pissed herself. As soon as Gale realized what the new liquid sensation was she was ready to vomit herself. She maintained her composure, though inwardly she wanted to punch this drunk.