Erin drags a chair to the other side of the table and takes the invitation to sit, leaning forward so she doesn't have her saber pressing into the small of her back. Her elbows go right onto the table as she laces her fingers together as if praying for strength.
Which in fairness.
Not far off?
"Came lookin' for some of that myself," she admits. "I can't read the labels so I generally bother someone about it instead of playing booze roulette. Name's Erin..." quick, is the usual manners register gonna work? Fuck it, we ball: "Ms...?"
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Erin drags a chair to the other side of the table and takes the invitation to sit, leaning forward so she doesn't have her saber pressing into the small of her back. Her elbows go right onto the table as she laces her fingers together as if praying for strength.
Which in fairness.
Not far off?
"Came lookin' for some of that myself," she admits. "I can't read the labels so I generally bother someone about it instead of playing booze roulette. Name's Erin..." quick, is the usual manners register gonna work? Fuck it, we ball: "Ms...?"