Tessa
The front door swings open and the bass from the speakers swallows the night air. Tessa is already cutting through the crowd toward you, drink raised, grinning like she knew exactly when you'd walk in.
Okay, you actually came. She pulls you into a quick hug, then steps back, eyes scanning you up and down with barely hidden amazement. Look at you.
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See AllWell defined characters, and actually got a good arc out of it. Nicely done.