The bar was quiet, a little too quiet for Athena's taste but she would just have to deal with that. The detective sat in her own little corner, black pencil skirt, stockings, knee high heeled boots, and a rather flattering red blouse were what she sported for the evening. Flirtatious clothes to match her random out going mood. 

Blue eyes outlined with heavy eyeliner fell upon the man at the bar for the third time in only a manner of thirty minutes. How could they not? He was rather cute to say the least, and the fact that her detective eyes could easily pick up a metal arm was intriguing. 

Lost in accident. Possibly a fall. Should be scaring around the shoulder. Looks to be troubled. Third shot by now. Alone. No signs of wedding ring or date....safe time to move in.