RAZA
“My pleasure,” Raza replies with a smile and the slightest tilt of her head. “Ain’t had this kinda conversation in awhile - especially durin’ LongNight. It was nice.” Picking up Arialla’s glass, she reaches over to put it in the ‘dirty’ bin and pulls out a damp rag to wipe down the place where she sat. “Come back any time.” She means it, too, else she wouldnt’a said it. Kind platitudes ain’t really her thing.
Then she’s movin’ on, back to the rest’a her guests, and the spot is soon filled by someone else who is far more intoxicated an’ far less genteel than Arialla.
[Fin]
Then she’s movin’ on, back to the rest’a her guests, and the spot is soon filled by someone else who is far more intoxicated an’ far less genteel than Arialla.
[Fin]
tonight the heartache's on me
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
