Raina looks from one to the other, “Oh whatever. Nick, let me out of this booth.” Raina stands, just a bit unsteady on her feet, “Guess I am just a piss poor judge of character. And no, I have never killed anyone that didnt have it coming, never been paid for it and never ever thought of taking someones child. So pin a bow on my ass and call me Mary fucking Poppins. I cant believe you are more worried about some sorry fuck that wanders in here then you are with people that are your friends. Well, Nicks friends anyway. Doesnt matter... just let me get drunk. I dont wanna deal with any of this right now.”
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