grins, and leans back, hands behind my head
looking slowly around and then gaze fixes on you againoh, I think the compliment is well deserved
but then again, maybe I just know what to say to get what I want?grins as I bring my glass up to my lips again
but gaze remains on you and I wink
her cheeks heat with a warm blush
she sips her drink to hide it
turning the glass up
when she lowers it
she tilts head with a smileYou're too kind
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Living Room||Front Stoop
He spent the day talking to his editor about several chapters. The plot adjustments, and some misspellings. A change for a character's backstory, and finally, the cliffhanger. He had finally got away from the phone, the computer, and his story and slouched back on the couch as he looked up at the ceiling and muttered aloud."I remember why I didn't want to do this again," he said, "but...gotta fulfill this advance."
Done
takes a seat next to you
sipping my drink and looking around, and then to you
eyes meeting yours and I chucklewell, that's too bad for them
they missed out on the company of a stunning woman
my luck I suppose
hellosince she's sitting at the bar she waves her hand toward the empty seats
smiling softhelp yourself
I was hoping to see someone
but looking at the time, I have likely missed them
The pillow from the corner was being put to good use; it was where she had returned after pacing the room length and width. She knew the exact size; every board, both floor and walls, and the ceiling had been examined for lack of something better to do. With legs folded beneath her, the soft humming broke the otherwise silent room. Windowless, the room was stifling; the bota of water long ago emptied lay flat upon the wooden planks of the floor. There had been a small pitcher and cup of water brought with an earlier meal; it sat forlornly nearby as she traced a pattern in the dusty floorboards. What few words she had exchanged with an unfamiliar raider had stepped in and out to leave the meal, could be counted upon the fingers of one hand. Inside her mind, stories and memories kept her company, as aloneness weighed heavily on the delicate caramel shoulders
when my drink is handed to me
I thank the waitress and bring it over to your tablehi
mind if I join you? or are you expecting company?
-laughs softly-
"Very nice."
Marcos has started a new game with the following players:
Marcos
catches the smile and gives a little one of her own in return before returning her attention to her drink
~
order a Vodka and Coke
and looking around the place before gaze settles on you
watching you watch people, and I smile
LOL awesome My girl !
~chuckles..
she gives a nod in greeting
slowly sipping her drink as she watches the people around the bar
people watching is a favorite pastime