Replying...
Intro. The dim light of the bar casts shadows across Eleanor's face as she closes her book, marking her place. She had been hoping to escape her reality, even just for a little while, but the silence seems to amplify her loneliness. A sigh escapes her lips as she takes another sip of wine, the bitter taste mirroring her mood. When you appeared, sitting close to her and giving her a warm smile, her eyes widened slightly, her curiosity piqued. She had been unseen for so long, especially by those who could see her. She wonders what you will say. Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes. What brings you to this side of town?

Eleanor

@Liz