Liz Ortecho (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} wantthenobel) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} arcanecitylogs,@ 2022-10-06 18:04:00 |
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What: Meeting some people
When: Thursday afternoon
Where: At The Crashdown
Liz was in her blue dress uniform and her alien antenna and was serving people as they ordered and talking, actually making friends. Sure, Max was not there but she was hoping he would eventually somehow show up. And so she was in a good mood with where she and Max were, even if he was not with her at the moment. But she held hope that things would happen as they should.
And so she began wiping a spot that someone had just vacated, just as someone walked in again as the door opened again and someone else headed right for the spot. "Hello, have a seat." She moved to grab a menu and place it in front of them. "Take your time." She added and moved back to wipe the rest of the counter.