"No need to over-react. Just a little accident." she waves to the guard. Piling up the broken glass, she moves it out of the way.
A few minutes later, the bar door opens and a tall redhead walks in, dressed similarly to Angel. Getting a cup of tea and a glass of soda from the bar, she walks over and sits opposite of Angel. "What did i tell you about being more careful with your temper?" she says, pointing to Angel's hand. "Now drink your soda and calm down. The locals dont seem very perky for fervent revolutionaries." Angel nods. "Something has got the 'Witch of Frakfurt' angry."
