Entrance post, OTA.
Mina strides into the Bar, stopping a few steps in, looking around in some confusion. Her normally carefully smoothed hair lies around her shoulders in loose curls, cascading down her back. She's clad in her hunting outfit, black leather from head to toe. There is even, if you look very closely, a small fleck of blood, high on one pale cheekbone.
Needless to say, she wasn't expecting to walk in her front door and find herself in Milliways. By now, however, she's used to the little oddities of the Bar and so she merely looks around for familiar faces as she takes a seat by the great Window.
Needless to say, she wasn't expecting to walk in her front door and find herself in Milliways. By now, however, she's used to the little oddities of the Bar and so she merely looks around for familiar faces as she takes a seat by the great Window.