Who: Debroye and Rory What: drinks Where: the Wyrm When: backdated to Sun. evening Warnings: TBD, but probably low?
Rory didn't usually care much about how she looked, but she at least made sure to apply mascara and that her jeans fit her well enough. Look, clothes didn't really matter, but she liked Debroye and wanted to make a good impression.
She told the young woman that she'd wait outside for her. Rory leaned against the building, with one leg pressed against it. The half-angel did take out her phone to let the chef know she'd arrived and then stuffed it in her back pocket.