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Agatha Bole (aurorskickarse) wrote in pandorarpg,

By the time Jordan arrived, she'd already made a thorough survey of her surroundings. One bartender and two wait staff on duty, two booths full of already drunk revelers, two others taken by couples obviously on a first or second date, half the stools were taken (including the one two down from Agatha on her left, which was occupied by a lout who'd been giving her 'come hither' looks ever since her firewhiskey had arrived, and whom she believed she might have to hex before the night was done), and several tables around the room. Other than the lout, none of them rang as suspicious, not that she would let her guard down.

She grinned back when Jordan sat down, giving him a quick once-over and approving of his appearance. "Hello, Mister Jordan," she replied with a wink. "I'd have ordered for you, but I don't know your poison of choice. I hope your day's been all right."