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Lexi Branson is the tequila rain dancer (feelingepic) wrote in wariscoming,

Interesting wasn't the word she'd have gone for but they were good people, which meant a lot in the grand scheme of things, given where they'd found themselves having the natives actually care about the rest of them was pretty damn important. That and the whole, getting along with people thing. Bar the crazies, but there were always crazies, Lexi had managed to get through her very long life avoiding them.

Shoes and tea sounded like a good way to kick off the day though.

She'd helped as much as she could in picking out the shoes but Irene most definitely knew what she wanted and what she liked. She'd picked out the best and Lexi had to admit she was more than impressed with the choices. She'd picked up a pair of heels herself nothing as fancy as she had but it was a good decision.

"There's a place just down the road. Been told its pretty damn awesome but y'know, not usually able to wander around while its open." She started to walk toward it, swinging her bag back and forward as she walked.