Saoirse Gallagher is batshit crazy (wildfire) wrote in rp_clue,
Coffee. The only thing that was of importance in the world in this moment. Actual food was not a possibility, and in one hour her brain had to be awake and her elbows sharpened. Agnes hardly glanced up as someone sat down next to her, but as a pleasant male voice bid her a good morning (oh, the irony), she turned her head.
What she saw made her sit up straighter and her lips turn the other way in a slight smile. "I will concede that it is a morning but not that it's good. Not so far anyway." Taking another sip of her blessed coffe, Agnes eyed the man over the rim of the cup. "I think we probably shook hands the other day, but I'm Agnes." The slight pause afterwards indicated that she expected him to repeat his own name.