+aT ThE bAr she ordered her favourite drink the Bloody Mary ONCE AGAIN BEING CONFRONTED ABOUT BEING UNDERAGE+
Bartender: "Aren't you a lottle young to be drinking?"
"Yes. I am. Can I have my drink."
Bartender: "that's ille-"
"I know it is. But I don't want anything else. And it's just a few drinks. What could it possibly do.:
Bartender: "kill you."
"...I can't die cause some stupid idiot needs me. Fine get me a juice or something."
+The bartender just gets her a cup of orange juice+
"wha- how is that nice? I'm broke and I have no fucking parents how is that in any way nice. With no parents I have no source for money. No job. No money. No money. No house. No house I live on the streets. No money no food. No food I starve. No house or food. I get sick and starve to death. How is that "nice" again?"