Keelin NicEssus
First Post
The woman slips inside, striding like she's on a mission. She heads up to the bar, after looking around and not seeing the person she seeks. Tiredly, she hands a note to the bot at the bar, speaking quietly. "Can you make sure this gets to Zechariah, sugar?" She hands the note over, then turns to walk away.
Well, it seems I'm a horrible date, sorry. Things came up, and I couldn't make it. Maybe some other night we can schedule a date, long as Andais and Cel don't mess that up, too. I'll tell you more in person about what happened, and then I'll give you your answer regarding your business proposition. Until then, sugar.
Keelin
Well, it seems I'm a horrible date, sorry. Things came up, and I couldn't make it. Maybe some other night we can schedule a date, long as Andais and Cel don't mess that up, too. I'll tell you more in person about what happened, and then I'll give you your answer regarding your business proposition. Until then, sugar.
Keelin
