Kat finished her cosmo a little faster than usual. All things considered, it was a little surprising she was composed enough not to just chug it. Despite herself, a few tears managed to spill, causing her mascara to bleed black tears down her cheeks in long streaks. But she used a napkin to clean herself up as best as she could, avoiding the mirrors in the bar at all costs. Black smudges underlined her eyes, making her look a little bit like a drowned raccoon.<br/><br/>But, at least she had a small buzz going.<br/><br/>The chime on her phone alerted her to the arrival of her Uber just as she finished tipping the bartender. With her shoes in one hand and her handbag resting in the Coach bag with her things from Chase’s apartment tucked in the other, she headed outside. It apparently didn’t phase her that she was getting her pantyhose dirty. Unfazed, she approached the first car that she saw with an Uber sticker on it.<br/><br/>The passenger side window was already rolled down, so she bent down, tilting her head and looking at the driver, incredulously. “Are you… Diego?” She had to think to remember his name, and then said his name by overly emphasizing every letter in it. When he confirmed that she was who she suspected, Kat went to the backseat. She tossed her Coach bag in the seat and then instead of climbing in, she shut the door. Kat then opened the passenger door and sat.<br/><br/>She drew her legs in and dropped her shoes on the car floor, then shut the door and leaned back against the seat, sighing heavily and looking out the window, effectively ignoring Diego entirely. After a moment, she sighed yet again, this time realizing she had to pull her seat belt on and over herself. When she clicked it in place, that was when she looked up at Diego again. “Well…? Are you planning to drive, or what?”