[hr][hr][center][h1][color=A020F0]Waverley Watts[/color][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/d72f0c2c2cd8e1f3f97b84e343e0516a/tumblr_pshnnbcZMI1rptfs5o1_400.gifv[/img][hr]
[color=A020F0][b]Location:[/b][/color] New Rome - Coffee Shop
[color=A020F0][b]Skills:[/b][/color] [/center][hr][hr]
	Waverley gave a solid, single nod when Madalyne divvied up the duties, rising from her seat in preparation to leave. When she did, she found herself standing alone, as it seemed the others weren't quite ready to go. Awkwardly, she slowly lowered herself back onto her seat. As they went on to talk a bit about Nancy's sexuality and aversion to dating, Waverley's eyebrows popped up in surprise. She probably should have picked up on it in her time knowing the girl, but she had always had a pretty garbage gaydar, a fact that lead to all manners of both embarrassing rejections and missed opportunities. She was content to simply listen and fade out of the conversation, but she was quickly pulled back into it when Nancy's sharp voice cut into her. Waverley winced, the smile that came with the enjoyment of being part of something quickly giving way to the hurt expression of a pup who'd just been kicked. 

	[color=A020F0]"If you say so..."[/color] Waverley mumbled, though her uncertainty was evident. She lowered her head slightly, allowing her hair to partially obscure her face. She'd never been one for confrontation, except for when it came to injustice and things she actually cared about, which didn't apply here. So when Emily declared that they best be off, Waverley wasted no time in popping out of her seat, once again gathering all of her things. [color=A020F0]"Wait, hold on, don't clock out yet,"[/color] she told Marco, flipping out her wallet and briskly walking back over to the counter. Once there, she dropped a pair of denariuses into the tip jar. Once they fell with a [i]tink[/i] inside, she turned back to Emily and Marco, giving them both a smile. [color=A020F0]"Alright, now go for it."[/color]