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[bitingmybullet]

Gwen is ... in the Wasteland.

Yes.

And it is a perfectly normal night.

... Except for the part where Salla kissed her.

That. Uh.

That was unexpected.

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[bigdamnboots]

Vanessa is oblivious to anything unusual. She is reporting for work, and by working she means socializing while occasionally serving drinks.

[bitingmybullet]

Gwen gives her a somewhat distracted smile as she passes.

She's ... got things to do. Somewhere in this general area.

[bigdamnboots]

Vanessa smiles back, then her expression fades a bit when Gwen doesn't stick around to chat. Okay, so it's her own fault she hasn't been around lately, but... all right, so it's her own fault.

Nothing to do but wait for some customers, so scrub glasses while you wait.

[bitingmybullet]

After a few minutes, Gwen makes her way back in Vanessa's direction.

"Hey," she says with another faint smile-- and if she's surprised to see her, it doesn't really show.

"Everything going okay?"

[bass_line_blues]

Preston's onstage, tuning his bass.

He has no real plans to play unless a guitarist or drum player shows up. But. Tuning the bass!

[sew_on_wolf]

:O!

Speak of a drum player, and they appear?

Or maybe she was just here the whole time, and was super sneaky.

"Hey."

[bass_line_blues]

"Hey, Shay."

Preston flashes her a grin.

"Here to jam, or just to drink?"

[sew_on_wolf]

"Can I do both?"

Because that'd be nice.

[localhandywolf]

Armand is...there. No guitar, he's on unoffical duty tonight. So it's his normal chair, boots on the table, watching the room.

Fiddle-de-dee.

[bitingmybullet]

Gwen registers his scent, but doesn't acknowledge him as quickly as she might otherwise.

He does, however, get a nod and a smile.

Eventually!

[localhandywolf]

And she gets a small salute with a raised eyebrow.

"Busy?"

[bitingmybullet]

"Always," she says, smiling wryly.

"What's up?"

[sew_on_wolf]

"Hey, Gwen."

She's tapping out a rhythm on her thighs as she walks up, grinning brightly.

[bitingmybullet]

It ... takes Gwen a second. But she smiles back.

"Hey, Shay. Here to actually practice?"

Pointed remarks? What?

[sew_on_wolf]

These are not the pointed remarks you are looking for?

"Hey, I'm always here. The band's just never around at the same time."

They need to get a schedule, man.

[bitingmybullet]

She rolls her eyes.

"Always excuses."