Her eyes lift from her point of interest with a smirk. "Hmm? Oh." She grins, completely unrepentant and points towards a couch where a sign reads "reserved". "That'll be for me."
She waves to the bartender who smiles and nods back, obviously hoping for more than a smile from the green haired lady, then flops herself down on the couch.
"Whoof! Filho de uma cadela, but I'm hungry. Drink?" She grins up at Grant.
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Date: 2006-12-11 04:49 am (UTC)She waves to the bartender who smiles and nods back, obviously hoping for more than a smile from the green haired lady, then flops herself down on the couch.
"Whoof! Filho de uma cadela, but I'm hungry. Drink?" She grins up at Grant.