[There's a controlled slouch in the way Ginia sits. Casual, careless, but not inviting either. Keeps to herself but is just noticeable enough to the perceptive. She didn't give her identity, didn't leave a message with the bouncer or the barstaff. Ginia has an idea of what to look for with Vandii, but does Vandii know what an Angela looks like?
It's impossible to miss the person walking in. It's not just the height or the very distinctive set of features, but the confidence. It matches the conversation in a way, so aggressive and forward-facing. Ginia knows a thing or two about confidence and the people who exude it. She knows a thing or two about the people who fake it as easily as they breathe too. Which one is it?
As the person walks over - hones in even - and sits down, Ginia casually looks over. Takes in the eyes, the tattoos, the horns and ears, with an overall sweep that's appraising. A hint of surprise, a slight smile that comes easily and doesn't meet her eyes. Truthfully, she's not sure what to make of it all. Striking certainly comes to mind.]
Up for some shots? I'm sure they have limes and salt to spare.
[All right, her turn for a curveball. Ginia signs fast and confidently, doesn't take her gaze off Vandii as she looks for her reaction.]
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It's impossible to miss the person walking in. It's not just the height or the very distinctive set of features, but the confidence. It matches the conversation in a way, so aggressive and forward-facing. Ginia knows a thing or two about confidence and the people who exude it. She knows a thing or two about the people who fake it as easily as they breathe too. Which one is it?
As the person walks over - hones in even - and sits down, Ginia casually looks over. Takes in the eyes, the tattoos, the horns and ears, with an overall sweep that's appraising. A hint of surprise, a slight smile that comes easily and doesn't meet her eyes. Truthfully, she's not sure what to make of it all. Striking certainly comes to mind.]
Up for some shots? I'm sure they have limes and salt to spare.
[All right, her turn for a curveball. Ginia signs fast and confidently, doesn't take her gaze off Vandii as she looks for her reaction.]