Faye Valentine (
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milliways_bar2006-01-21 08:56 pm
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With her wet hair wrapped in a towel, Faye comes downstairs, drapes herself on a chair, and props her legs up on the nearest table.
The magazine she brought with her is opened and held up in front of her, but it's not really getting much of her attention. Her eyes keep wandering to the bar and the booths and the one door she can see.
The magazine she brought with her is opened and held up in front of her, but it's not really getting much of her attention. Her eyes keep wandering to the bar and the booths and the one door she can see.