rp: girls night out
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Who: Lisa, Lily, Hestia, anyone else!
When: 30 June 2002, just after midnight (the night of Sat the 29th)
Where: Absinthe Night Club
What: Girls night out!
Rating: TBD
Open/Closed: Public : Open
The ladies were on the dance floor when the clock struck midnight. It felt like Heaven to Lisa, not to be bussing tables and getting ready to close up her own bar. She danced with a grin and looked up to see Lily doing the same, and then signaled that she was heading to the bar for a drink.
Ordering a lemondrop from the bartender, Lisa handed over her datapad and then waited for her drink, watching the crowd. It was a mix of muggle and magic as far as she could tell, a younger crowd, and not many of them were familiar faces from the Pub, but she figured the audience for each place was just that different that it didn't surprise her. When she was handed her drink, she turned to keep people watching and took a sip, relishing the fresh taste and the tingle of the alcohol with a smile.
When: 30 June 2002, just after midnight (the night of Sat the 29th)
Where: Absinthe Night Club
What: Girls night out!
Rating: TBD
Open/Closed: Public : Open
The ladies were on the dance floor when the clock struck midnight. It felt like Heaven to Lisa, not to be bussing tables and getting ready to close up her own bar. She danced with a grin and looked up to see Lily doing the same, and then signaled that she was heading to the bar for a drink.
Ordering a lemondrop from the bartender, Lisa handed over her datapad and then waited for her drink, watching the crowd. It was a mix of muggle and magic as far as she could tell, a younger crowd, and not many of them were familiar faces from the Pub, but she figured the audience for each place was just that different that it didn't surprise her. When she was handed her drink, she turned to keep people watching and took a sip, relishing the fresh taste and the tingle of the alcohol with a smile.