Dec 23, 2013
Time for a Drink
Grace cautiously entered the loud, dark establishment as her eyes frantically attempted to adjust; her blue eyes not taking kindly to the stark change in their surroundings. Blinking blankly until she was able to finally scan around the room, the brunette nervously shuffled forward as her eyes searched for her good friend, Roxanne. Moving instinctively to where she assumed the bar was behind a small wall of people, Grace pulled herself up onto a stool then continued to look for her blonde companion.
"Roxy? You here?"