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Deputy head of Security in the bar.
Sulking in the bar, in fact. Sitting with her brunch on one of those rafters with better than average visibility, because everyone sits there at some point. You know that rafter you automatically look up at to see of there are people lurking? Yeah that one.
The boot dangling down into your headspace might be a hint, as well. In fact, if Mel wanted to pick somewhere she could sulk in quiet about her boyfriend's extended vacation without her, one might have thought that she'd pick her spot a bit better. This looks like someone who's gone out of her way to be as visible as possible in her attempts to be invisible.
And this sulking pile of young lover angst is in charge of your personal safety. Reassuring, huh?
[OOC: and I'm off out for the evening - slowtimes all round? *hugs you all*]
Sulking in the bar, in fact. Sitting with her brunch on one of those rafters with better than average visibility, because everyone sits there at some point. You know that rafter you automatically look up at to see of there are people lurking? Yeah that one.
The boot dangling down into your headspace might be a hint, as well. In fact, if Mel wanted to pick somewhere she could sulk in quiet about her boyfriend's extended vacation without her, one might have thought that she'd pick her spot a bit better. This looks like someone who's gone out of her way to be as visible as possible in her attempts to be invisible.
And this sulking pile of young lover angst is in charge of your personal safety. Reassuring, huh?
[OOC: and I'm off out for the evening - slowtimes all round? *hugs you all*]