<strong>Name:</strong>Molly Roth<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>White, linen pencil skirt ending just above the knee. Black silk blouse with the top three buttons open.  Matching white linen suit jacket.  Black suede knee high boots with stiletto heels. Hair pulled back with a black leather barrette.<br/><strong>Current Vehicle:</strong>SR20DET swapped Datsun 2000 Roadster<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Late night, June 16, 2019<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Warehouse and general vicinity<br/><strong>Activity:</strong>Standing near the bar with her drink<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Nikki Hasegawa, Tiffany, Open<br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/WfgVKmC.jpg)</div>Drink in hand, the brunette surveyed the area surrounding.  She couldn’t help but notice the couple just down the bar.  He looked flustered and she looked to be enjoying herself.  Roth focused in on the girl and realized just how pretty the redhead was.<em>Wow.....the things I’d like to do with her....</em><br/><br/>She swore inwardly, noticing the girl’s body language and that she was enjoying the verbal sparring....yep...she was definitely flirting.<em>Too bad</em>, she thought,<em>But....just damn!</em><br/><br/>Molly heard a familiar voice over the thumping of the music as she brought her glass up to her lips.  She took a sip as a smile crossed her face.  She put the glass down and reached out for the source of the voice, “Nikki!  Oh my god....Sweety....I’m so glad to see you!”<br/><br/>She pulled the younger woman close and hugged her tight.  Nikki Hasegawa was one of her favorite people in all of LA. Molly had been visiting her father’s shop ever since she’d moved to town.  She still remembered a teenaged Nikki running around the shop and helping out.  She was the closest thing she had to family here....Nikki was basically her little sister at this point.  Still smiling, she kissed the top of the shorter woman’s head.  “Is Ray here too?”<br/><br/>When Nikki introduced her friend, Molly couldn’t help but smile.  Tiffany was beautiful......though obviously about the same age as Nikki.  As cute as Tiffany was....Molly forced herself to stay in Big Sister Mode.  Extending her hand, “It’s great to meet you.  What do you think of Race Wars so far? Pretty crazy, huh?”