>> You promised one day we could, it's what you said on the phone

[witchmaker]

[ Currently, she's sitting at the bar once more, wearing a black and white dress and looking solemn. She's wearing long black gloves, which she stops to adjust now and then, but otherwise she's entertaining herself with a matchbook and a tall glass, lighting matches and watching them burn, then tossing them into the glass so they wink and go out. ]

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[contract_star]

...Angela?

[witchmaker]

[ Little smile. ] That's my name, don't wear it out.

[contract_star]

What are you doing?

[witchmaker]

Takin' a break from our girls' night. Figured I'd pop up here while Liz n' Betty dance with their fellas.

[immortalmistake]

[Standing rather awkwardly nearby]

[[Ffffplaceholder I think]]

[witchmaker]

Hey, buddy, thought I told you I ain't dancin' with no one but my fel-- [ She turns to look, then blushes. ] Ah. Firo. Sorry, forgot where I was.

((S'cool, take your time. :3 ))

[immortalmistake]

[Hesitant smile] Nah, s' okay. [clears his throat] How are you?

[witchmaker]

'M all right. [ fidgets with her gloves a bit ]

[buckingbronco]

You look nice.

[witchmaker]

I told you, I ain't gonna da-- [ She looks up at Dino, then grins sheepishly. ] Oh, right. Plane. Heya, Dino.

[buckingbronco]

Hey yourself. [Leans against the bar] Were you doing something special?

[witchmaker]

[ She sets the matchbook down. ] Girls night out with Liz and Betty. They're off dancin', so I thought I'd hang out here a bit.