Characters: Arron (
wars_passion) and Erica (
parallelparrot)
Date/Time: Saturday night, 06/11
Location: Vice and Prohibition
Rating: tba
Warnings: Arron's kind of a manwhore and Erica's easily convinced...
Summary: Erica wants to unwind, Arron wants patrons at his bar/club - a fortuitous coincidence?
When Erica had put up her post on the odd network she'd discovered on her computer she hadn't expected anyone to actually respond. While she had a few acquaintances through school and her work, she wasn't exactly the most social of people considering her condition and as such always felt a little giddy when people noticed her. It was obviously much easier for her to communicate via the computer where people couldn't see how her Aspergers syndrome affected her mannerisms and speech, but it didn't change the awkwardness she often experienced.
Taking the time to put on a cute
dress and make sure her hair and makeup looked good, she found herself growing more and more excited as she approached the bar/club. Pulling out her phone while she waited to get in, she typed up a quick message about the fact that Arron had told her to ask for him, since she had the feeling nobody here would know sign language. Even if someone did, it was never good to assume. She could only hope that the bartender didn't mind reading her phone since she hadn't thought to bring a little notebook.
Walking inside, trying to appear confident, she approached the bar while looking around with wide eyes. Smiling when the bartender approached, she shyly held up her phone and her ID, waiting until it was clear he'd read what she'd typed up. Taking a seat while he prepared her vodka and cranberry, Erica could already feel herself starting to relax. She was going to have fun tonight, she could just tell.