[ Julie has been there, knows exactly what it's like to get so hungry for human contact that you start doubting your own humanity. The entire first week at the inn, once they'd reached Nott, Julie had clung to Lloyd like a leech, and that was just off a few weeks in prison.
Wrapping her arms around Nadine's neck, Julie perches her chin on Nadine's shoulder, grinning like a cat who's caught a whole flock of canaries. ]
Oh, I'm sure. Actually, I'd have took him myself, but I got other plans. You hang tight right here.
[ She does not wait for a response before she walks away with the confidence of someone who knows the fish is already on the hook and tired.
A tray of drinks is conveniently carried past by Steven the bartender, who seems imbued with Julie's preternatural ability to supply alcohol at the perfect time. ]
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Wrapping her arms around Nadine's neck, Julie perches her chin on Nadine's shoulder, grinning like a cat who's caught a whole flock of canaries. ]
Oh, I'm sure. Actually, I'd have took him myself, but I got other plans. You hang tight right here.
[ She does not wait for a response before she walks away with the confidence of someone who knows the fish is already on the hook and tired.
A tray of drinks is conveniently carried past by Steven the bartender, who seems imbued with Julie's preternatural ability to supply alcohol at the perfect time. ]