The Distillery

It was five in the afternoon when Olivia arrived at The Distillery. She gave Emily a call, informing the latter of her presence in the parking lot.

Unsure if she should barge in the premises of the bar, Olivia opted to wait for her gal pal instead.

A soft knock on the car's window told Olivia that her service arrived. She rolled down the windowpane and saw Emily grinning like a Cheshire cat.

"Let's goooo!" Emily cheered, rushing Olivia to move along. "Ava's inside too. I told her you were coming, and she wanted to tag along."

Olivia side-eyed Emily, and the latter explained, "Don't worry about us. We will just make sure everything's set and you have all the place to yourself."

Taking her gal pal's word of honor, Olivia kept mum on their way to The Distillery.

"Welcome to my playground! Yeeey!" Emily spread her arms in a wingspan, presenting to Olivia the facade of the building.