Re: OPEN
Actually, she'd seen nothing. She had just missed it. He had recovered and now she was here, smiling at him like she smiled at everyone. When he complimented her, she grinned wider and glanced down, modestly and embarrassed. Compliments were always wonderful, but she never liked to flaunt the fact that she knew, deep down, that she was pretty. It was much kinder to be humble.
"Nevah!" replied Angelina. "Ya look more dashin' than anyone I've seen in years!"
Taking a sip of her water, it sparkling in the pretty little glass, the angel left a spot of pink lipstick on the rim. Though she thought she'd "sealed" the rouge on, apparently she had not. Ah well.
"Can I help ya get anything?" she asked, a hand motioning toward the table.