Two Guardians Walk into a Bar...
Ok so I told myself drabble. Two hours later this is 1.3k.
Dialogue practice with Auburn, and testing out my hand at Cayde’s voice and tone as well as nudging his character towards something more complex and interesting than provided.
Cayde’s a smart ass, but if you listen carefully you can learn a thing or two from the snark.
Auburn wasn’t a drinker, really, not alone, not outside of social nights. But she’d discovered once that as well as being a half decent bar, this particular hole in the wall had an unrivaled green tea, lemonade, and peach brew. She was stewing over it, allowing herself for once to let down the smile, to be moody and just sip something sweet.