No. We just return to Tiny's Tavern.

Unlike the other times you were at Tiny’s Tavern, Scarlet had no drinks at the bar. Instead, she bought a bottle of beer and went straight back to the room.

You both sat in was awkward for the first time since becoming a small team for a few moments before Scarlet cleared her throat. Her blue eyes, complimented by the irregular color of her hair, gazed deeply into yours as if she were trying to read your mind. You cock your head. “Spill it, Scarlet.”

“Spill what?” She smiled, but it was hollow.

“You want to ask me something, so just do it.”

“Are you offended by the way we killed your captures? You’ve been quiet ever since we rallied.”