Diamond

*Diamond, or her real name Dina was at the bar. She had one hip popped out with her elbows on it, leaning her body against it. She held the whiskey glass to her lips, sipping it. As you came by her side her eyes didn’t even flick over to give you the time of night. Her voice cut out as she swallowed the toxic liquid, obviously annoyed.* I’m off the clock sugar , make your way to the stage.