Louise ("LT"/"Elle") Thompson (elle_tee) wrote in btvsal,
Pushing away from the island, Louise crossed into the living room and walked to the bar. There was an ample selection from decanters, but she didn't drink. She hadn't when she was alive and she couldn't think of a good enough reason to take up another bad habit now.
She poured him a Scotch on the rocks - the one thing she DIDN'T have was beer - and handed him the tumbler. Since she was away from the kitchen, she rounded the end of the couch and sat down, her body relaxing against the supple black leather. "Have a seat, if you'd like," she invited.
Running her fingers through her hair, she listened with a faint smile as he spoke about the bands. "Another confession? I've heard some of the stuff with Broken Sunrise. Meredith's band, also. You're both very good. It's about time this happened for you."