A few moments later, Ellora walked out of the women’s bathroom, freshened up and acting as if nothing unusual happened. Though, she did still walk with a bit of a stumble, the alcohol still present in her system, and a slightly goofy smile on her face. She returned to her seat at the bar and just kinda spun around in it for a bit, feeling giggly like a schoolgirl, before stopping to face the bar owner. “Hi...uhm...how’s it going?” She remembered how loud she was and she worried that the other bar goers may have heard. Of course, Ellora wasn’t going to say something out right, but perhaps she could gauge from his response what the verdict is.