<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/40/LexiOCallahan.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Alexandra O’Callahan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10420133#msg10420133), Waitress<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Gabriel, Closed<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Dining Room<br/><strong>When: </strong>Saturday August 2nd | Morning<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Short white shorts and a Bekamor Staff shirt with her nametag on it, clean white running shoes, hair in a ponytail<br/><hr/>Alex heard him say she never looked terrible and a deep blush colored her cheeks as he did so. Instinctively, she glanced up and over at him, taking in the look on his face as he said she was beautiful. There was a little voice in her head that said he was just trying to make her feel better, and then there was that other little voice again... The one that wanted his arms around her again, that wanted to feel wanted, to be reminded that a man could be good to her simply because she wanted him. Swallowing just a bit, she looked back at her reflection and listened as he talked about protocol.<br/><br/>Part of her wanted to argue that she couldn't afford to take off the rest of her shift, and she was just about to do just that when he asked her to go with him so that he could ensure the asshole who had hurt her wouldn't try again out of revenge. Immediately, her heart picked up just a bit and she felt herself wanting to cry allover again, but she held the tears back. "You... You don't really think he would, do you?" she asked in a timid voice before looking his way, a shudder passing through her at the memory of his hand shoving itself into her shorts and groping at her delicate sex.<br/><br/>She tried to think over the tips she would be missing out on if she took the day off and some part of her grimaced at the numbers her mind was coming up with. Snapping her mirror closed as she wiped away the last of her make up, she tucked it back in to her purse and turned to look back at him, leaning against the wall across from him.Tucking her hands in to her pockets shyly, she tried to think of something to say.