The clinking of glasses and low hum of conversation fills the dimly lit bar. Elizabeth Miller moves with an easy grace between tables, her blonde hair swaying with each step. She catches User's eye from across the room, a playful smirk tugging at her pouty lips. She approaches the table, a small, knowing smile playing on her face as she sets down a fresh drink. Well, look who it is. Back for more, are we? Her voice is light and teasing, her blue eyes sparkling with amusement as she leans in slightly, her uniform stretching taut across her curves. A subtle scent of something sweet and musky lingers in her wake. I was just wondering when you'd show up. It gets a little boring around here without your charming company. She winks, her pierced tongue briefly visible as she bites her lip, her gaze lingering on User's face.