|Elisabeth Glorianna Braddock // Psylocke (shadow_lust) wrote in parabolical,|
@ 2008-08-20 16:51:00
|Entry tags:||elisabeth braddock, sam anders|
And I don't want to say you've lost control...
WHO: Sam Anders and Elisabeth Braddock.
WHAT: A stroking of egos.
WHEN: Before she is aware that Gabriel is back, late evening.
WHERE: The Goa Bar (her place of employment).
RATING: M/R (Sexual content, near nudity, language).
STATUS: In progress...
Elisabeth was grateful for her lean body lately, determined to ride out her skinny days for as long as possible. With three new mouths coming into her household, she was eager to work at the bar as often as possible. When she wore outfits like the gold dress she had on tonight, the tips never ceased. She was grateful her "boys" weren't of age yet and therefore, would never walk in and see her; more so, the way she dressed for work. Before Arthur and the Jonas brothers, she never really considered such things, but she wanted to look good in their eyes and to guide them correctly. And so, she'd taken to dressing at work. It was only appropriate.
She was working the bar with ease and grace, chatting up her customers (male and female alike), doing shots, swaying to the music. Any newcomer that sat at an open seat, she tried to claim first before the other girls. And the seats weren't exactly empty tonight either.