[[Greg and I were in a totally different time from you XD Guess it's time to institute a time-skip! *starts singing the time-warp song*]]
Genesis looked up as someone called out to her, asking for a drink. The man was huge- not fat, but more muscular, and very tall. Intimidating, if she was the kind to be intimidated easily; his presence demanded a certain kind of attention. She only nodded and pulled her hair into a ponytail, then pulled out the ingredients for the drink, measuring out the right ammounts of cognac and Hpnotq into a glass.
"Here you go," she said, sliding the glass across the table like a pro. She looked up at him, then indicated the darts board with a bob of her head. "Good game there, by the way," she told him, leaning against the bar casually.
She took the chance to examine him again; now that she looked at him, he was definitely some kind of soldier. She turned her head away for a moment, surveying the rest of the bar. It was relatively noisy and full, but not as rambunctious as she thought it would get. She'd found that this was the kind of place where she could get comfortable. She glanced over her shoulder, wondering where Alex had run off to, one hand fidling with the silver and pearl pendant at her throat.
[[Short post is short .__________.]]