[She leaves him waiting... but only for about ten minutes.
The woman enters the bar with a flurry of energy, pulling the immediate attention of everyone within the establishment, their eyes sliding quickly to where she's standing in the doorframe. But once Lup spots Barry in his corner and swiftly crosses the room to join him, their attention shifts back to what they'd been up to, leaving the two to their privacy.
Lup flops into the booth with Barry, sliding next to him instead of into the empty space across from him, already reaching up to tug off her jacket. Even if it's only been a few hours, she's changed her clothes completely, now dressed in a pair of dark, tight jeans paired with a girlie bandeau that leaves her midriff bare. Her long hair has been let loose around her shoulders, the ends a little tangled from the wind outside, and there's just a hint of something sparkly against her eyelids.
But before Barry can even get a greeting out, she's already talking.]
It's been a freakin' day. May I? [Lup gestures to Barry's scotch, and without even waiting for an answer, the woman takes his glass from him just to throw back a quick drink. Her eyes close against the burn that slides down her throat, but before too long, she's pressing the glass back into his hand and already launching off to talk about her day.]
So I get home and my brother's totally making out with his goth bee-eef all over the couch like, gross! I sit there sometimes too, y'know! I don't wanna have to think of Skeletor boning down on my baby brother the next time I'm trying to catch up on Netflix. What if I want to lay down on my own dang couch? Am I gonna press my face right into the same cushion his bare butt cheek was or what? Total yuck, right? So then he shrieked at me for twenty minutes an' nearly burned down our apartment with the stupid ass candles he lit all over the place, but I'll probably catch 'em eating face tomorrow again cuz they just can't keep their hands off of each other. It's so gross. But at least while he was busy, I managed to swipe a pair of his earrings.
[She shifts her head from side to side, showing off the glint at her ears.] They look better on me anyway.
Anyway, then my uber over was a real ass, so I had to walk the last few blocks over and got lost three streets down and totally ended up walking around in circles until I finally found the place. And here I am.
[Lup speaks it all as if in a single breath, like she just exhales and this rush of words just come tumbling out of her mouth, but now that she's finished speaking, she glances up at Barry next to her and smiles.] Hi.
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The woman enters the bar with a flurry of energy, pulling the immediate attention of everyone within the establishment, their eyes sliding quickly to where she's standing in the doorframe. But once Lup spots Barry in his corner and swiftly crosses the room to join him, their attention shifts back to what they'd been up to, leaving the two to their privacy.
Lup flops into the booth with Barry, sliding next to him instead of into the empty space across from him, already reaching up to tug off her jacket. Even if it's only been a few hours, she's changed her clothes completely, now dressed in a pair of dark, tight jeans paired with a girlie bandeau that leaves her midriff bare. Her long hair has been let loose around her shoulders, the ends a little tangled from the wind outside, and there's just a hint of something sparkly against her eyelids.
But before Barry can even get a greeting out, she's already talking.]
It's been a freakin' day. May I? [Lup gestures to Barry's scotch, and without even waiting for an answer, the woman takes his glass from him just to throw back a quick drink. Her eyes close against the burn that slides down her throat, but before too long, she's pressing the glass back into his hand and already launching off to talk about her day.]
So I get home and my brother's totally making out with his goth bee-eef all over the couch like, gross! I sit there sometimes too, y'know! I don't wanna have to think of Skeletor boning down on my baby brother the next time I'm trying to catch up on Netflix. What if I want to lay down on my own dang couch? Am I gonna press my face right into the same cushion his bare butt cheek was or what? Total yuck, right? So then he shrieked at me for twenty minutes an' nearly burned down our apartment with the stupid ass candles he lit all over the place, but I'll probably catch 'em eating face tomorrow again cuz they just can't keep their hands off of each other. It's so gross. But at least while he was busy, I managed to swipe a pair of his earrings.
[She shifts her head from side to side, showing off the glint at her ears.] They look better on me anyway.
Anyway, then my uber over was a real ass, so I had to walk the last few blocks over and got lost three streets down and totally ended up walking around in circles until I finally found the place. And here I am.
[Lup speaks it all as if in a single breath, like she just exhales and this rush of words just come tumbling out of her mouth, but now that she's finished speaking, she glances up at Barry next to her and smiles.] Hi.