[there wasn't much of a crowd...but there was enough for Faith to stay on the dance floor more often than not. She could only sit still for so long. When the music shifts from upbeat to melodic, however, she abandons the stage and heads back to the bar for a refill on her drink.
The room is warm and she definitely knew how to move, but as she gets close enough to lean on the bar, there's no sign of exertion except for her slightly tousled hair. Her main attention is on the bar tender, her dark eyes following him as she signals that she wants him to come over, but she still takes a moment to look Clint fully over as she passes.]
Yo. How 'bout a jack and coke? [crossing her arms on the bar, she grinned as she placed her order] It ain't LA, but they're keepin' it up enough to make a girl thirsty.
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The room is warm and she definitely knew how to move, but as she gets close enough to lean on the bar, there's no sign of exertion except for her slightly tousled hair. Her main attention is on the bar tender, her dark eyes following him as she signals that she wants him to come over, but she still takes a moment to look Clint fully over as she passes.]
Yo. How 'bout a jack and coke? [crossing her arms on the bar, she grinned as she placed her order] It ain't LA, but they're keepin' it up enough to make a girl thirsty.