WHO: Heather Kessler and Mal Reynolds WHERE: The Carnegie Club WHEN: Thursday evening RATING: TBD STATUS: Incomplete
Was it out of the ordinary for Heather to invite a complete stranger out for cigars and drinks?
No, it wasn't.
It was slightly out of the ordinary to know that the man had mistaken her for someone else, however. She licked her lips as she settled into the lobby of the apartment complex and folding her hands in her lap so that she could wait patiently.
She was wearing the red dress and carrying the woolen coat she was planning to wear outside on one arm. She had told the man the colour of her dress in order to make it easier for him to recognize her, after all. Heather shifted in her set and tapped the toe of one of her stilettos on the tile of the floor very quietly, waiting for this man (she hadn't asked his name and he hadn't given it to her) to arrive so that they could take the cab to the cigar club.