#thomasjd.

the woman would pretend like she nearly just didn't trip up over her own feet as she exited the designated smoking area to go back towards the bar. "yeah, let's mix it up now. the flatline please." clarissa had been on the vodka soda but always got to the point where she'd switch and regret it. the bartender gave her the drink. "thank you." she nodded as she took it from the bar and took a refreshing sip -not half bad. her eyebrow raised as she nodded her head and took another sip, then her eyebrows raised even wider when she saw tabby. "tabitha. hello." her words were elongated slightly, a little more theatrical than her sober state. "lovely to see you." she can't help but eye the other up and down quickly. "you're looking well."