"i'm still pissed about losing y'know? that horse had good odds." stevie nursed a drink at the bar, the look on her face betraying her words slightly. she wasn't actually all that pissed off considering she'd only bet fifty dollars. it could be worse. she could be a riley. that thought was definitely amusing to her.

the music hummed softly, a background lull while there weren't any performances on. it was too early for that at the moment anyway. taking advantage of quiet moments in club eden was a rarity, and stevie enjoyed that on occasion. "maybe i should stick to betting on what i know. easier to judge bare knuckle fights than horses anyway, right?"

stevie had so far resisted placing any bets. she didn't have long left to make up her mind about whether she would give in to temptation or not, and her eyes scanned over the list of racers once again as if that would help her to make up her mind. it didn't. she sighed loudly, rolling her eyes at her own indecisiveness, then headed over to go grab herself a drink of any description.

in the bar area, she left her cash on the side as a member of staff handed her a beer, and she took a generous swig before wiping her mouth on the back of her hand. as she surveyed the area, she spotted a familiar face not too far away - one she took great pleasure in winding up and tormenting as much as he did her.

striding over to cormac with purpose, she didn't hold back. "well, look what the cat dragged in? i didn't think they were letting just anyone in here, jeez..."