Who: Lydia and Elijah What: Meeting at a bar When: Friday Evening (Backdated) Where: White Wyrm Rating: low
Being officially twenty-one now meant that she didn't have to rely on men to buy her a drink without questioning her age which she appreciated it. Now she could just tell the desperate ones to go away. A younger Lydia would have gone on a sleeping spree with all the hot young available men, but with Theo gone, she'd done the opposite. She pushed herself into work. She had a few proposals going out to a variety of businesses and she hoped this would take off like she thought she did.
Currently she was nursing a glass of wine, frustratingly so. When Elijah arrived, instead of saying hello first, she pushed the drink toward her friend. "What does this taste like to you?" It was perfectly normal wine, though probably not as good as some of the wine he's tasted in his life.