Pandora Montgomery (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} pandacharms) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Dora noticed the top notch illusion work first, even a bit drunk, and then she noticed the arms under it next. Nice arms, she thought. They reminded her a bit of Chris, but as her eyes went up she determined it wasn't him before she even got to his face. Still, he was pretty. Not as sharp as Chris, but very good looking. Then her brain went on to register that she knew him, and she smiled somewhat brightly at him.
She tilted her head and regarded him over her drink for a moment, nibbling her straw idly and being amused that the alcohol on her lips made it sparkle a little. "That depends," she said. "Is being a bit drunk a good thing or a bad thing?" She grinned, though. It had always been far to easy to bury her bad emotions in drink, and tonight was rapidly becoming no different.