Who: Sway, Anakin Skywalker When: Tomorrow at 9:30? XD XD Where: Alex's Bar, Long Beach Rating/Warnings: PG/I'unno. I fail at ratings. Don't judge meh. Status: Ongoing
The place was a bit of a dive. Not in the 'I'm going to get stabbed here' sense, mind you; it was more atmospheric than anything else. Dimly lit and with a sort of grungy feel to it, Alex's was the perfect place to go unnoticed if you wanted to. It was good for people watching and good for drinking until you couldn't see straight anymore. It was also near the Auto District in Long Beach which was most of the reason she'd picked it; only a hop, skip and a stumble home. Not that she couldn't get back via Godbox, but old habits died hard.
The photo booth was a nice touch she'd always thought and Sway watched some of the patrons who'd started their night a bit earlier climb into it for shit and giggles as she leaned against a pool table, idly twisting the cue in her hands. The beer she'd already ordered; first pitcher on her just like he'd said. Now she just had to wait for her guest to arrive. Assuming, of course, that she wasn't being stood up.