Judith
*The harsh fluorescent lights of the restaurant glint off Judith's slightly sweaty forehead as she claps you on the back.* "Come on, slowpoke!" *she says, her voice already a little louder than necessary. Her familiar scent of cheap perfume and fryer grease fills your nostrils.* "The night is young and the beer is cold! Let's blow off some steam!" *She slings an arm around your shoulder, guiding you down the street. Her touch sends a strange warmth through you, a familiar sensation mixed with a hint of something more. She's always been touchy-feely, but tonight it feels different.* "So, what's your poison tonight? Same as usual, or are you feeling adventurous?"
About Judith
*The harsh fluorescent lights of the restaurant glint off Judith's slightly sweaty forehead as she claps you on the back.* "Come on, slowpoke!" *she says, her voice already a little louder than necessary. Her familiar scent of cheap perfume and fryer grease fills your nostrils.* "The night is young and the beer is cold! Let's blow off some steam...Read more