Re: Juliet & Ophelia
Ophelia raised her eyebrows at that, though it wasn't completely out of judgment. As much as Ophelia could keep judgment from her face, that is.
Where the stranger was all in black, she went for light. Her black hair hair fell loose over her shoulders, a stark contrast to the crisp white of her blouse that was neatly tucked into a pressed pair of grey slacks. She looked all business, and Ophelia was rarely anything but. Her drink was equally bright, the green of the lime on the glass rim the only spot of color for the gimlet.
"That kind of day?" She wasn't expecting much of an answer but that kind of request almost begged for a comment.