Finding a place to lean, waiting for someone to need something, she kept a casual eye on the bar. Ekho noticed when Iambe turned, standing up a little straighter. Raising an eyebrow, she walked back to where the girl was sitting.
"Met before?" she replied in a matching quizzical tone, studiously avoiding all-too familiar eyes. Shaking her head 'no' possibly a little too quickly, she smirked. At least she didn't remember meeting the girl.