Peisinoê + Open + 7PM ish Peisinoê had waffled on waiting for her sister to get home from work before heading to the event at the pub. Normally this wasn't the sort of thing she did on Saturday nights, too much noise and too many people, but it seemed like one of those things that didn't happen to often so she opted to try and get out of her house(read: her lab) for a bit. She had already acquired a drink that was, somehow, the same deep red with a slight shimmer as her tail, and some grilled lemon salmon and asparagus. Very considerate of them, to cater towards those who weren't huge fans of burgers and the like.
The music was nice, but honestly, she mostly came outside to get away from the crowded inside, grabbing one of the few tables without a group taking up the seats already. The music was loud, but she had managed to find a corner table back behind the band in the far corner of the seating area, a little bubble of calm. Hopefully her sister would be her soon, though it was equally as likely that she would get distracted. Parthenope had managed to make a wider range of friends here than Peisinoê had, and she could see her getting distracted on the way to her. Though she didn't harbor any resentment towards her for it, glad that Parthenope was fitting in and enjoying herself.