The woman was not one to often find herself in a bar. As a matter of fact, it was upon the request of another, a professional, that she was even considering staying long enough for a drink. Sea-green eyes had lowered to the drink menu presented to her and Sarah’s brows shot up while reading some of the contents for these alcoholic recipes.Indecisive, she pulled a few of her loose curls away from her face as a bit of a frown formed on her ruby-painted lips. It wasn’t until she spotted a drink with coffee that her interest was piqued, “This sounds rather interesting,” she had a bit of a hard time imagining the taste of bubblegum vodka with coffee. “Thisone here,” Sarah pointed to the Kick Ass” and “Chew Bubblegum item on the menu.
“Sure thing.” He took the menu and put it back with the others, standing and heading over to mix the drinks. Scratching behind one pointed ear with his mechanical hand as he looked at the ingredients before starting to mix. “You traveling then?”
Sarah was looking the man over, out of her own curiosity. His mechanical hand was noted, and when it rose to his ear, she sat up on her stool with narrowed eyes. She looked down smiling, for it was unusual for her to be hallucinating at this hour - it was not that late at night, was it?
Or perhaps she did see right. He had pointed ears. Was he one of those creatures lost in myth? Perhaps it was not the best time to start flinging questions - he was handling her drink - after all.
“Actually, I am passing through. I have an exhibition at one of the museums in the city,” she said this rather nonchalantly as her fingers busied themselves searching for the money in her clutch.
“I decided to perhaps have a drink, something to ease my nerves and .. well the coffee is always a welcomed treat at this hour.” Her eyes rose to watch him work his magic, but could not help but to look at his ears.
