[ The invitation is unexpected but entirely welcome. The other woman is who she's come here to see, after all, and being invited to join her is so much easier than Daisy trying to casually shove her way in. If the woman in question hadn't been at the bar that night, she would have asked around and gone on the hunt, so to speak, so she's counting herself lucky that the stars have aligned in her favor for once.
(It probably won't last. This sort of thing rarely does for her, but she'll make the most of it while she can.)
Winding her way through the crowd, she offers a friendly smile when she finally reaches the table with her drink in hand. ]
Neither do you. I guess the other under 40s are somewhere more... not like this. [ She slides into the seat across the booth and offers her hand. ] I'm Daisy.
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(It probably won't last. This sort of thing rarely does for her, but she'll make the most of it while she can.)
Winding her way through the crowd, she offers a friendly smile when she finally reaches the table with her drink in hand. ]
Neither do you. I guess the other under 40s are somewhere more... not like this. [ She slides into the seat across the booth and offers her hand. ] I'm Daisy.