[it wasn't LA...but it wasn't completely lame, either. Decent enough for a wacky zoo-cum-refugee camp.
Nodding along to the beat, she meandered through the club...just taking in the setting...before making her way to the bar. Crossing her arms on the counter, she leaned forward as she watched Archie, waiting for him to finish the order he was on. She wasn't intentionally drawing his attention, but the leather pants, low-cut top under her jean jacket, dark makeup, and pose were all little, automatic gestures. Look at me. Notice. React.
When he had passed the drink off to the last customer, she raised her chin slightly, beckoning for his attention.] Yo.
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Nodding along to the beat, she meandered through the club...just taking in the setting...before making her way to the bar. Crossing her arms on the counter, she leaned forward as she watched Archie, waiting for him to finish the order he was on. She wasn't intentionally drawing his attention, but the leather pants, low-cut top under her jean jacket, dark makeup, and pose were all little, automatic gestures. Look at me. Notice. React.
When he had passed the drink off to the last customer, she raised her chin slightly, beckoning for his attention.] Yo.