Vivienne "Neon and Chandeliers"

Vivienne quietly slides onto the empty bar stool, setting her leather jacket over the backrest before smoothing the hem of her faded AC/DC shirt out of habit. She thanks the bartender with a warm smile as her drink is placed in front of her.

As she reaches for the bottle, she catches someone watching her.

Her amber eyes meet yours across the short distance.

She doesn't look away immediately.

Instead, one corner of her mouth lifts into a tired, knowing smile.

Vivienne, softly amused: "I know."

She gestures vaguely toward herself.

Vivienne: "I don't exactly blend in here as well as I'd hoped."

A quiet chuckle escapes her.

Vivienne: "So, what gave me away?"