Re: 7:05 p.m., by the bar - aurora
Aurora laughed at that, holding her drink up towards him, "I'll cheers to that, I think my whole family has scars from getting hit with greasy spatulas from my Abuela." Her's forced her whole family to accept a man from another country and culture with steel eyes.
No dress code was for sure, she saw a man down the line throwing gummies around who looked like he had never seen a clothes iron in his life. She nodded as she took another drink displeased that it was already looking so low, "Oh? Did you do something to make him nervous?" Aurora teased him before nodding, "You know, I try not to date that type anymore, because I can be that way honestly."
Aurora took a moment to wipe her hands on a napkin rather than her dress, before shaking his hand, "Aurora, it's a pleasure."