As soon as she was home, Bella shot Happy a text asking if he’d drive her to the Rusty Knife.  She didn’t have to do much begging and once securing her ride to the bar, glanced around her room.  She was glad that Pepper and Morgan were gone for the week because that left her at the cabin alone. Less pressure to move into the compound. Sweeping her fingers through her blonde hair, she grumbled just a little.<br/><br/>“Well… what to wear… what to wear…”  Musing just a little, Bella walked over to her closet and dug through her things before finally deciding on an outfit.  Once that was over with, she worked on putting her blonde hair in dual French braids, wanting her locks out of her eyes.  It wasn’t long before the Asgardian pulled on a smoking red and black skin-tight dress that went just below her ass cheeks with a black leather jacket covering the upper part of her body.  Thigh-high skintight leather boots covered her long slender legs and she was soon moving out of the cabin just as Happy showed up.<br/><br/>“You don’t even have to say it, Happy.  I won’t do anything foolish.” Bella grumbled and glanced at Happy as he stopped at the Rusty Knife, the trip longer than she liked, but at least he took her.<br/><br/>Sliding out, she waved goodbye to him and headed into the bar, waving at the ‘tender as soon as she was inside.  She was a familiar face to the male, but that was her secret.  What her mother, Happy, and Peter didn’t know, wouldn’t hurt her.  Glancing around, she realized that Mayhem and Murder beat her and she moved through the crowd until reaching them.  Glancing both over, the blonde liked both of their outfits and knew this was going to be a fun time. Though, she was a little surprised to see Murder holding onto a leather leash that was hooked onto Mayhem’s collar.  That was different. But, she wasn’t going to judge.  Sitting down, she ordered a whiskey neat only to have Mayhem convince her to get the same type of drink he was sipping on.  Sure, why not.<br/><br/>“Might as well live a bit!”  Bella smiled and crossed one long leg over the other, leaning forward on her elbows.  Glancing over towards Callista when she arrived, she blinked at her outfit but kept her mouth shut.  Mayhem spoke enough for them all.  “I’m not really a wine person either.  They have wine here, but it’s like… really low grade.  I wouldn’t suggest it.”  When she finally got the whiskey that Mayhem suggested, Bella drank on it and groaned. Fuck, it was good.<br/><br/>“This has got to be the best whiskey ever, Mayhem.  Callista, you should try it.  It’s uhh…” Bella glanced towards Mayhem, having already forgotten what it was called.  The bartender meanwhile sent the waiter back with her three kamikaze shots since that was her norm.  Grinning, she gave a thumbs up and tossed back one after the other until the three shot glasses along with the glass that her whiskey had been in were empty.  Immediately ordering another whiskey that was definitely her new favorite drink, the Asgardian stretched herself out. It wasn’t long before Veronica also showed up and Bela grinned, waving over towards her as she ordered a tequila sunrise.<br/><br/>“Looks like everyone that’s coming is here now.”  Glancing around the table, she grinned widely.<br/><br/>“Who wants to see if they can drink me under the table?” Bella was definitely a heavy drinker even if she appeared to be far too innocent.