Once they reached the bar on the other side of the city that Leon was supposedly dying to show them, Demetria immediately relaxed and forgot all about her worries and instead focused on all the positives. There much to be thankful for, and she would take this as a celebration, a treat. Laughter and animated chatter filled the vast space, stimulating music from a live band played in the background. It was the perfect environment to have a drink or two on a Monday evening. There was even a dance floor, by the looks of it.
She was accompanied by Leon and his girlfriend Tilly who was about ten years younger than him, the timid Carmen and the boisterous Rodolfo, who was practically skipping upon entering the bar. "I'll be damned, is this place smokin' or what!?"
Demetria rolled her eyes but
