Re: Grace d'Argento & Howard Han
“I don’t know what that is,” she said, a confused look on her face but she shrugged, “But sure I guess.” Grace figured it had to be something from his world. She doubted it was around in her world, or it was probably like what he knew with all the fucked up shit that went down, thanks to the world going to shit. “Hey, if you want to do that, I won’t argue, and I’ll be very amused. Then again with my personality, it’s very possible I could do it myself. Though it’d probably be more a punch to the face than a drink being tossed or anything.” Hey, she knew she wasn’t a big people person. Tonight was the longest she’d probably ever go in her life with being social and not leading to someone in pain. Only maybe since who knew what the night had in store for her.
Grace was surprised at how fast the five minutes flew, which also gave her hope that tonight would fly by and she’d be done. “It was, and it was nice to meet you. Hope you have a good night, and I look forward to seeing if you start that fight at the end of the night.” She said before vanishing with her drink to find her next table.