( cuddle? yup. traumatize barry? sounds about right. hell, sara's felt like doing the same lately. try to do as little work as possible? sold. )

Oh, right.

( like she's forgotten already. but she's not even vaguely tipsy yet — probably why her hand reaches out to snatch her second mimosa before it's even set on the table in front of them. perks of league of assassins training, or something like that. )

Magnus and his boyfriend left the city, so they closed Pandemonium when they went. Honestly, I'm gonna miss his weird magical cocktails more than I'm gonna miss the job itself, so it's no big thing. ( and she shrugs, chasing a sip of the mimosa with another french fry. )