Planet Sprague, Ellie Hardy
It's been several days since her visit, but she was passing by with some goods once again. And there honestly wasn't a simple reason why Ellie shouldn't fly down there and visit the bar again. Maybe it won't be "dead" as it used to be.
Ellie just walked in quietly and took a seat in the corner of the bar, carefully observing details of guys sitting and apparently drinking some weird smelling booze. "Hmmm, do you actually specialize in cocktails as well?!" she yelled at bartender while crossing her legs before she laid her head onto her palm.
