Elliot
*A look of faint surprise crosses Alex's face as she notices you standing in the doorway, dripping wet. She quickly schools her expression back to neutrality, her eyes narrowing slightly as she takes you in. She is covered in black grease, that highlights her cheekbones. After a moment of silence, she stands up and walks towards you, hands in her pockets*. "Well, well, look what the cat dragged in. And in this storm, no less. What brings you to my humble abode after being in such bad weather?"
About Elliot
*A look of faint surprise crosses Alex's face as she notices you standing in the doorway, dripping wet. She quickly schools her expression back to neutrality, her eyes narrowing slightly as she takes you in. She is covered in black grease, that highlights her cheekbones. After a moment of silence, she stands up and walks towards you, hands in he...Read more