As she moved between tables, Aya noticed the fellow coming her way. She stopped, and smiled toward him, cocking her hips and folding her hands together by her waist.
"What can I..." she started to ask, as he stepped even closer, suddenly pressing the pint to her stomach, leaning close enough to whisper to her in the conversation-filled atrium. Her eyes widened at the surprise of his close approach, "Don't like our..."
"Oh~" she nodded as he finished his requesting, causing her hair to sway a bit, and her earrings to jingle. "Of course!"
She took the pint in both hands, turning back toward the bar as she walked off to the kitchen to fill his rather unusual request.
"What can I..." she started to ask, as he stepped even closer, suddenly pressing the pint to her stomach, leaning close enough to whisper to her in the conversation-filled atrium. Her eyes widened at the surprise of his close approach, "Don't like our..."
"Oh~" she nodded as he finished his requesting, causing her hair to sway a bit, and her earrings to jingle. "Of course!"
She took the pint in both hands, turning back toward the bar as she walked off to the kitchen to fill his rather unusual request.
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