May 22, 2008 18:05
Robin wasn't letting the past weekend, nor the plummy bruise blooming over the span of her cheek, put a damper on her mood tonight. She'd shot Tino a glare when she came in, but aside from that, she was being downright pleasant.
Maybe it was a renewed joy in life. Maybe it was the turn from spring to summer. Maybe it was that now she was at work and had access to so much booze, she'd started drinking when she came in and didn't plan on stopping.
It was certainly a mystery.
[I'm arooooound. And yes, Robin's got a big ugly bruise on the side of her face, if that's the sort of thing your character would note.]
robin scherbatsky,
caritas,
benton fraser