<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/bd/af/91/bdaf9141835a54694551382cd809ee00.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kacie Rendro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=281599.msg13846258#msg13846258)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Stupid-tight button fly jeans; (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/a6/4c/a3/a64ca31389caafcd099b1b572ef6ba29.jpg) cutout crop top. (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/7d/25/0e/7d250e42b1cdfdc5eb274c382cd7b12a.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>At the bar<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tabbie, Phil, Katie, (Chrissa)<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>Kacie made her second double-take in as few minutes when she and Phil recognized each other at almost the same moment. "Oh my God!,"  she chortled, painfully aware of how...High School teener she sounded. What were the chances? After shaking his hand and giving his cheek a light, sisterly kiss, she ordered  a simple glass of white wine from the bartender, and turned back to the group.  "Still there, as far as I know," she said with a lopsided grin.  "Scheduling, though- not really my department," she confessed. "I manage the art section- otherwise I might have remembered your name when we met. Since I would have seen more of you. Though maybe not- it took me years to realize<em>how</em>out of touch I was with...everything during school." Looking along the bar didn't really help. So many people she recognized only vaguely, or not at all, given the changes ten years could make in  a person.<br/><br/>"Case in point," she said, turning to Katie after their impromptu toast. "Clearly Phil and Tabitha know you, hun, but I'm embarrassed to admit I don't remember you at all. Kacie Rendro." Swapping the wine glass to her other hand, she offered her now-free right to Katie. Her eys slid sideways again- the blonde in the glasses further down the bar looked hella familiar. It really was mortifying, how few people she remembered.