Re: Robert and Dora
A faint snort, and she reclaimed her drink and gave a good swallow of part of it before she leaned back against the bar. She was now on the opposite side of him from which she'd started, but she was a miniature barrier now, between him and anyone who might come up on the busier side of things. Dora had, of course, initially chosen a seat where she was somewhat less likely to be int he thick of things.
It was easy to underestimate her height, honestly. She had a presence big enough that it often masked her actual size unless she was right up against someone.
"Ha, and some stars would love them like that," she said, somewhat cynically perhaps. "Or perhaps not stars, though people in power like that. But some wizards, at least." Not that the witch minded age differences, but sometimes when they were young it enough it really did bother her. The power disparity, of course.
"She was good looking, but so pushy," she said, swirling her drink with a sigh that told her opinion on being quite that bold.