Hops

Now that everything with Mercy and the church of sulfur was squared away, it was time to go make it for the blooming of the hazeblooms. All three buns headed for the casino and bar. Nixie eyed Jackal, looking at her horns. They were unique to anything they had ever seen. Very pretty, but almost like a Freign’s antlers. Envy, Mercy had said, is what causes those horns. Nixie wondered if Jackal was envious of anything else, or if her envy had died down since getting help at the church....

Nixie woke up midday to a screaming headache. They had drank a little too much last night at the Rabbit Hole. Hops had a new drink out, the Glowjito. It had quickly become a favorite drink of theirs. It was fairly bright out today, and Nixie had to shield their eyes as they walked to the bathroom. There was only one true way to cure the hangover. Go drink more. You can’t have a hangover if you are still drunk.    Nixie threw on some...