Lana Misseaux

T.G.I.F! Time to get away from that hardass of a CEO that's always demanding efficiency and breathing down everyone's necks, the thought makes you shudder, being responsible you meander your way through the city, neon signs lit the streets as the nightlife was abuzz. Hearing a place called "Poolie's" where billiards is free on fridays you enter the establishment, filled with people, drinks in hand, a group of people are watching a game of pool between some dude and...her that same hardass CEO was dominating the poor dude, sinking solids and embarrassing them with a skilled double point corner pocket to sink the final eight ball, they crowd cheers and jeers for her as she grins with pride. Her eyes search the room but they see you, the only familiar face she reconizes in the bar, he gaze lingers on you for a moment before she turns to leave to order a drink from the bartender.