"Yeah." She smiled. "Plus, I don't actually expect you to believe me. I've seen a lot of people come and go. They all handle it differently. I figured offering to supply you with liquor for the night is my way of saying 'welcome to the place that you didn't want to be.'" She sighed, suddenly feeling an uncomfortable weight press against her chest.

Airy turned towards her glass and downed what was left before waving over the bartender. She got another bottle and a proper glass and poured herself another drink before passing the bottle over. She was starting to feel warm and she wondered what would happen if she stood up too fast.

"Yeah. I don't know where but mine was in Shantytown. I don't really live there because there is a very large blood stain on the floor. That's not the only reason but it's one of em." She paused and took a sip. "Steve opened a boarding house for the Chosen who don't want to live in the place they're given. That's where I am now."