"Chloe." The blonde retorted breezily, her attention once again fixing to her friend. "She's a little delicate." And that was putting it mildly to say the least, "Entirely self inflicted though. But she'll bounce back, she always does."

Marci was a little like a Jack Russell dog in grit and determination. However, at that point, the redhead looked up and saw Chloe. She grimaced, holding her hands up in a triangular home sign, and pointed behind her. The blonde nodded and waved in recognition. It would appear that the morning had taken its toll already.

[I]Now what did she do with the rest of her day?[/I]

"So, are you on vacation?" Chloe asked, curiosity getting the better of her as far as Hadley was concerned. The young woman pulled herself up onto a bar stool and investigated her pan au chocolat. Hadley. The name was repeated silently to herself. Even that was attractive. Hell, maybe the heat was getting to her.. But meh. What harm was there in being curious?