Wade | Mircea :: 9:00 pm Taking a sip of her drink, her dark eyes panned up the form of the man standing before her. Not bad. Not bad at all. He was actually quite nice to look at, so in response to his question, a slow smile spread across the young woman's features.
"Not at all," she stated, motioning to the seat with her glass, "by all means."
Settled into her spot, Wade wondered what this brand new addition would turn the night into. Things might certainly be looking up. And her curiosity was always something that tended to get the best of her. Even when she knew that things probably were better left alone.
She recognized him, knew most of the faces within Summerview's malcontent movement, but she didn't know him. She didn't know his name or his profession, didn't know him as a person. Then again, other than her brother and Oksana, she didn't know really choose to know anyone as a person. It took too much time and while she took care of her people at work, she didn't tend to get too close to them.
"So, what's that line again?" she asked, tipping her chin up slightly as if to think about. "What's a nice guy like you doing in a place like this?" Wade grinned as if she'd told the best joke ever.