Closed for | @lackofcontrcl (Hayley)
A lot of the time, Lizzie forgot what she was capable of, the power at her fingertips (via a magical source). Hope and Lizzie weren't the best of friends in the beginning, Lizzie thought everything about Hope was grating, she who could do no wrong in Lizzie's fathers' eyes, she who locked herself away in her room like some modern-day princess, she who (supposedly) made fun of her mental illness, to which later, Lizzie found out that Josie actually lied about that. And now the two were thick as thieves, besties, if you will. Lizzie was by no means a totally optimistic person, but she was a bit, and currently her friend was the opposite of that, for good reason, obviously. And after some thinking, Lizzie had a solution. Drawn out of her thoughts, Lizzie spotted Hayley in the bar as she made her way over to her, sitting opposite the totally unfair beauty. "Sorry if you were waiting long, I'm still trying to figure my way around this city." A laugh, "How are things?" She decided to ease her way into it rather than just bombard the woman.