catch-all: lenore.

[toesies]

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[toesies]

I wouldn't mind tagging along for that. Shall we scoot?

[sistocracy]

[she claps her hands together and gives a sharp-toothed grin.]

To the bar, then!

[toesies]

To the bar!

[She will offer her an arm to walk together. But regardless of whether or not she accepts it, it's time to scoot.]

[sistocracy]

[you know what? that's fun. lenore will go along with it!]

I'm Lenore, by the way. [she might have seen the nameplate but. y'know. manners.] You are?

[toesies]

Sheila. It's so nice to officially meet you, Lenore.

[Because she absolutely read the cards.]

[sistocracy]

[it doesn't take long for the bar to come into view!]

So. What's your drink of choice, Sheila?