Nevermore Logs Backup

Doc had his own glass of whiskey in his hand, having slammed back a good swallow before she made her entrance a second time. This time he did take notice without hiding behind the fact that he was trying not to look. "You do gussy up nice once you put a nice lil' dress on." Kate had never been glamorous unless someone else was doing the buying or providing her with what she had. His ringed finger tapped against the glass, making a soft song as the metal vibrated from the connection. "Times are a bit different." He looked down into the brown liquid still needing him to finish it off. "You're the first one, lil' darlin' that I've met since bein' alive again." It kind of seemed crude that she was the last one he saw before dying and the first one he saw when taking a new breath.