[ch. 5] post-execution, w/ waver

[asswipe]

[Hey, Waver.

If he wanders over to the lounge, he'll find Veronica dead-eyeing the wall behind the bar while taking slow sips from a wine cooler. There are some snacks laid out before her, as well, though it seems like she hasn't touched those yet.

When she notices him, however, she inclines her head towards the seat next to her.]

Come on. Sit down.

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[asswipe]

You don't have anything to apologize for. It's... It was bad. We were all at each other's throats. I get it.