Nathan shrugged.  "Not really.  Just an impression I was getting.  My mistake."<br/><br/>Perhaps he misread Erin's facial expression.  Though it had been some time since he'd spent the night with a woman, from his past experiences it seemed as if they would read more into those nights than he did.  To him, a female was just good company to have for the night . . . . . . usually.  And if it led to sex, so much the better.  Women, on the other hand, saw a night with a man as something more than keeping one another company.  To them, it was a budding romance that would cause them to get strange.  Especially if there was sex.<br/><br/>"So, is there scotch on that list Abia gave you?" he asked, changing the subject.  When it came to drinking, he was a creature of habit.  And given the strange individuals and goings on at the tavern, he would need a stiff drink to get through the evening.