The dirty-blonde haired Miqo'te woman turning her head over her shoulder to toss a casual glance towards the Elezean, from where the clapping sound had come from, she raises a brow and shakes her head turning her attention back to her glass.
Slowly she raps her fingers against the side of the glass, causing the tips of her fingers to grow wet from condensation. "A drink...?" She wrinkled her nose, but paused to think before completely denying it. It would save me some gil... I just hope I don't have to crack this guy upside the head if he expects something for it.
"Sure." She said finally, raising the glass to her lips to gulp down the cold liquid. "I could do with one more." She chuckled softly. "I warn you though, I've met enough sleaze in here tonight, it will be hard to change my mind about it."
Slowly she raps her fingers against the side of the glass, causing the tips of her fingers to grow wet from condensation. "A drink...?" She wrinkled her nose, but paused to think before completely denying it. It would save me some gil... I just hope I don't have to crack this guy upside the head if he expects something for it.
"Sure." She said finally, raising the glass to her lips to gulp down the cold liquid. "I could do with one more." She chuckled softly. "I warn you though, I've met enough sleaze in here tonight, it will be hard to change my mind about it."
