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Angelina Johnson (fiercebird) wrote in pandorarpg,

The poor bloke who'd been hair-slapped was rewarded the honor of getting her her next drink - once that look from Cade brought Angie's attention to him. Awaiting her next firewhiskey, Angie went right back to scowling at Cade. "Bloody hell, I forgot you in in the same ruddy county I do. It's a wonder we haven't run into each other here before then."

She narrowed her eyes at him, trying to rationalise when his assessment of her clothing was irritating her so much, when the attention (and ease of the dress) was the very reason she'd chosen it. "If you were the only one looking, I'd wonder if I hadn't tried hard enough." She took the drink from whatever the bloke's name was - she thought it might have been Rupert, or Reginald, or even Randolph - and downed it in it one swallow. Her eyes were still on Cade as she did.

She gestured to his own clothing. "Did you just come straight off duty?" The dark leather suited him quite well actually, and fit him even better. She set down her glass and didn't make moves for another.