Rebecca chuckled as she slid onto the barstool next to Vivien, signalling the bartender for whatever her sister was drinking. Her skirt hitched up enough to illicit more attention towards them and a few appreciative exhales.
"The twins beat me by enough to get busy? Damn." She had a smirk on her face but it faded for Vivien's question. "She'll be along. She ran into a delay getting out of Lincoln."
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Date: 2011-09-24 12:34 am (UTC)"The twins beat me by enough to get busy? Damn." She had a smirk on her face but it faded for Vivien's question. "She'll be along. She ran into a delay getting out of Lincoln."