The final batch of teleports had just concluded. The lingering mist that happens when teleports occur filled the room. Although I'm not the one that teleports people specifically, I still need to activate the circles which take mana. As a result, I'm fairly tired. My shifts start at 3 in the morning and end at noon so I just need to give my daily report and then I'm off work for the rest of the day.
I rested my back against the stone wall and stretched out my wings. It's been too long since I took a nice flight. Maybe I'll go and do that after work?
After giving an exhausted sigh, I walked out of the room and back into the main guildhall. Before I was able to get behind the counter, a patron flagged me down.
"Hey Yimmie! Get me a beer! Also when are you off work?"
As always, the half-drunks would try to flirt with me. This has always been a problem, so I started just saying that I had a boyfriend. It's made everything far simpler than having to constantly deny their advances.
