[ Beth isn't the only one pregaming this particular meeting, except Sarah's doing it with bourbon instead of beer. She doesn't think she could handle this sober. When she gets Beth's text, she slides off her stool at the bar where she's been sitting with her hood up and her head down, invisible to everyone. As she makes her way to the back booth, she remembers to pull the hood down so Beth will be able to see her as she takes the seat across from her. ]
Hey.
[ She can't help looking closely at Beth as she settles in her seat, taking in the way the other woman is sitting, what she's drinking, how her hair is done. It's... strange. Like looking at herself when she was pretending to be Beth, except for these little glitches, things she didn't do 100% the right way. Stuff that someone unaware of the clones wouldn't notice, but things that Sarah does, right away. The way Beth's sitting, there's something about it that she didn't have down exactly. She was too proper when she was acting as Beth, not slouchy enough. Huh. ]
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Hey.
[ She can't help looking closely at Beth as she settles in her seat, taking in the way the other woman is sitting, what she's drinking, how her hair is done. It's... strange. Like looking at herself when she was pretending to be Beth, except for these little glitches, things she didn't do 100% the right way. Stuff that someone unaware of the clones wouldn't notice, but things that Sarah does, right away. The way Beth's sitting, there's something about it that she didn't have down exactly. She was too proper when she was acting as Beth, not slouchy enough. Huh. ]