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[ooc: Obviously, Kick has been catapulted into the future. This is only temporary, and she won't remember any of this when she goes back to being 7. ... obviously. :P Also, mun is a little busy, so responses may be slow, but tags are more than welcome!]
The young lady who steps into Milliways this evening is probably not familiar to anyone.
Probably.
The only thing that might give her away is her bright smile, and really, she can't be sure if anyone will actually recognize it.
(It is, after all, a smile that has aged fourteen years.)
She slowly and carefully walks toward the bar, black skirt brushing against her bare feet, and tucks a lock of blonde hair behind her ear before sitting down.
Bar greets her with a chocolate milkshake.
This is more amusing to her than it should be.
For Kick Carraway, it's been far too long since she's last been in Milliways, and to say she is happy to see the place again would be the understatement of eternity.
The young lady who steps into Milliways this evening is probably not familiar to anyone.
Probably.
The only thing that might give her away is her bright smile, and really, she can't be sure if anyone will actually recognize it.
(It is, after all, a smile that has aged fourteen years.)
She slowly and carefully walks toward the bar, black skirt brushing against her bare feet, and tucks a lock of blonde hair behind her ear before sitting down.
Bar greets her with a chocolate milkshake.
This is more amusing to her than it should be.
For Kick Carraway, it's been far too long since she's last been in Milliways, and to say she is happy to see the place again would be the understatement of eternity.