Closed: @helinsolak When: may 5th Where: some bar
She’s late, of course she’s late. Kara has always hated tardiness both in herself and others - it annoys her to no end, to the point of cancelling plans on whoever’s making her wait depending on her mood. Still, she rushes into the bar, pushing through the crowd and glancing around almost frantically in search of her boss. “Hey,” she tugs at a man’s jacket. “Have you seen a-” Found her. Without much of an explanation, Kara walks away from the man and towards the familiar face.
“Helin! I’m so fuckin’ sorry, got caught up in traffic, like.” She’s quick to take a seat beside the woman, letting out a huff as she does and almost too aggressively setting her bag down on the countertop, shoulders slumping as she turns her head to look at the other. “I know this place isn’t your thing but it’ll be grand, promise.”
