"Wow, that'sh shtrong! It burnsh sho good!" Grinned Colt, swaying slightly as he slurred and let out a hiccup.
"Ugh, you've clearly had way too much to drink. Most people would've passed out or puked their guts out by now," Responded Lexia dryly, before taking a sip of a cocktail.
It was the 25th of April, 1919, and things had started to settle down over the last few days. Following the incident with Exalt, a number of the villages, towns and cities saw a brief uptick in crime, with criminals looking to take advantage of the chaos caused by Exalt.
The kidnapping incidents in Garnet City, which Ravella had dealt with a few days ago, was one such example. Fortunately, it was all just petty criminals at work, so the Knights were able to put a stop to the rise in crime before it could become a more serious problem.
It was currently around 8 PM at night, and Colt and Lexia were having a round of drinks at a bar after finishing up their patrol shifts for the day.
