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"[color=F87460]Are you alright?[/color]"[/center]
[hr][sub][right] [b]Location: Light lane  [/b] [/right][/sub]
[sub][right][b] Interaction: [@Allycat][/b][/right][/sub]
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[indent]Elise just sat in one the bars and enjoyed herself a nice fourteen year whiskey, it was pretty smooth going down her throat, and it's not like Elise is a raging alcoholic so one was enough. She paid and even tipped the bartender for keeping her company as she looked around for something to do. Elise fished her phone out of her pursed and started to see what was in light lane while asking the bartender some questions, she hadn't been here a lot so she had no clue what was in store for her. She asked the bartender multiple questions about food and entertainment, and the bartender probably worked her for a long time because he said exactly what Elise wanted to hear.

Food was next on the agenda, she then around in her seat and saw someone walking by with a pretty large bruise on the side of his face, usually Elise wouldn't lend a hand but this guy... Guy... Right? Yes... He's a guy. This guy looked like he wasn't the one to have fights, or fights at all. Elise's caretaker instincts kicked in and got up and immediately walked over to in front of the guy, she didn't care if she was being annoying or obstructing his path, she just wants to make sure this guy is okay just because the bruise looked pretty fresh. Elise looked up at the guy and asked, "[color=F87460]Are you alright?[/color]" She then went on and gestured at his bruise and continued, "[color=F87460]sorry, It's just so noticeable, please let me help.[/color]" She pleaded as the look of concern on her face grew. She didn't want anyone to be looking down on a day like this, so she took initiative. She took the guy by the arm and dragged him over to one of the benches, she sat him down and turned his face to the side to get a closer look on the bruise. She fished out a wet wipe, and since the weather a bit chilly, it was nice and cool. She kept dabbing the wet wipe on his bruised and added, "[color=F87460]I'm Elise by the way, sorry I just can't help myself.[/color]"[/indent]