Agent Melinda May (
not_the_cavalry) wrote in
milliways_bar2014-01-16 07:37 pm
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A woman walks through the door. She doesn't stop, and you'd have to be watching her to notice the brief hesitation in her stride.
Her shoulders relax and, while she glances at the message board, she continues to the Bar. She sits on a stool, glancing across the room.
She looks like any middle-aged businesswoman who just got off work, and is trying to figure out just how far she can push the definition of weekend. She casts a glance of mild impatience behind the bar, presumably for the absent bartender.
She's not exactly a business woman, and it's definitely not her day off. She just walked out of a level-six classified archive, and she is very lost.
[Please see this note for details about her appearance/movement/etc. :)Hi, Milliways! OKAY I love you all and I will tag as quickly as I can, but POST CLOSED <3]
Her shoulders relax and, while she glances at the message board, she continues to the Bar. She sits on a stool, glancing across the room.
She looks like any middle-aged businesswoman who just got off work, and is trying to figure out just how far she can push the definition of weekend. She casts a glance of mild impatience behind the bar, presumably for the absent bartender.
She's not exactly a business woman, and it's definitely not her day off. She just walked out of a level-six classified archive, and she is very lost.
[Please see this note for details about her appearance/movement/etc. :)