i reach out to my lifeline, the angels laugh in paradise
"You're late," Eleftheria accuses as George sidles up next to them. They're on their third fruity concoction and feeling rather talkative. To answer his question, they shrug one shoulder before saying, "The music is good, and so are the drinks. Even tastier because they're free." They say this with a cheeky grin, raising their glass to him before taking another sip.
As they think on it more, they suppose the people-watching is rather entertaining as well. There is mostly joy and friendliness between people, but El is picking up on some tension between certain individuals. It made them curious to know more about it. They had also noticed a red-haired woman who came alone and sat by herself at the bar.
"Do you know anyone here? Because I clearly don't." Eleftheria asks this to continue conversation, but also on the off-chance that George knows who the red-haired woman is.
As they think on it more, they suppose the people-watching is rather entertaining as well. There is mostly joy and friendliness between people, but El is picking up on some tension between certain individuals. It made them curious to know more about it. They had also noticed a red-haired woman who came alone and sat by herself at the bar.
"Do you know anyone here? Because I clearly don't." Eleftheria asks this to continue conversation, but also on the off-chance that George knows who the red-haired woman is.
they say i am my own lifeline
ELEFTHERIA
