[so Bela got there late on purpose just to tick off sam a little bit more. it was fun to mess with him after all. well, fun for her of course.
she saunters into the diner as if she owns the place: head held high and dressed to impress-she was here to do business after all. Bela left her gun in her car like he said to do because despite being who she was, she did keep her word sometimes. waving a gun around in a public space wouldn't be wise either.
after spotting sam near a window table, bela strides over to him and sits in the seat across from him, holding up her hands to show sam that she was unarmed. not that she would let him pat her down...well, if the mood was right and they were in a different situation.]
Hello, Sam.
[it's said pleasantly enough but it also conveys that she means business.]
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she saunters into the diner as if she owns the place: head held high and dressed to impress-she was here to do business after all. Bela left her gun in her car like he said to do because despite being who she was, she did keep her word sometimes. waving a gun around in a public space wouldn't be wise either.
after spotting sam near a window table, bela strides over to him and sits in the seat across from him, holding up her hands to show sam that she was unarmed. not that she would let him pat her down...well, if the mood was right and they were in a different situation.]
Hello, Sam.
[it's said pleasantly enough but it also conveys that she means business.]