Saersha listened to him explain the Valgaari’s lengthy lifespan, and their culture that rose from it. She kept her mouth shut through the whole thing, just listening, but not really sure how to compare with Lunarian age. They followed a different calendar than the rest of the universe, unfortunately, so she was at a disadvantage in that respect. Paskar says he’d live to be a few hundred years old, but what was that in Lunarian time? Without that frame of reference, she had to go by context alone. Perhaps it was about the same. While death was by no means something people looked forward to nor celebrated, it was always a preference to be written about and remembered after one passed in her own culture as well. But to the same degree as the Valgaari, not quite as much.<br/><br/>As the topic of discussion changed, The Lunarian nodded in agreement. All that matters is now, and now it seemed like they would be getting drinks. She laughed at his joke about his hands, asked for something mild to just gently calm her nerves but still keep her focus, and then deeply thanked Paskar for picking up the tab for her. This way, if she didn’t get the job, at least she’d have a bit leftover for a room for the night and try again somewhere else the next day. It was in this moment that the girl gasped in awe at the display the animal-like lady she saw earlier put on for them. She had never seen such acrobatics before in her life, and Saersha couldn’t hold back clapping for the woman. Though the following jiggles of her...assets...caused a fair pinkish-white blush cross the Lunarian’s cheeks.<br/><br/>More people entered the bar, but overall Saersha did not pay them much mind. She was just too intrigued by the bartenders working, how the one seemed to be so meticulous and have such a good handle on where everything was without even looking, as would be demonstrated by her annelids grabbing some mixers while her hands did other tasks. The other made an entire performance out of mixing, and again another blush crossed her face when the woman called her “cute.” “Oh...uhm...thank you.” She called out to Red with an embarrassed laugh as the drink slid into place in front of her.<br/><br/>The drink was very odd, having never seen something like that on her own planet. But as soon as her lips wrapped around the straw and the liquid touched her tongue, her taste buds lit up like fireworks blasting with flavor. It was so fruity and delicious! The various glowing spots across her body would twinkle just a little bit brighter as she drank, which would reflect in her widened eyes. “My compliments to the chef!” Saersha called out to the woman, recognizing she wasn’t a chef, but a bartender, but she felt the phrase would work in this instance as well. “And thank you again for spotting me.” She turned to Paskar, gently placing a hand on one of his arms briefly with a smile, before removing it again to grab her drink.<br/><br/>It was then she’d finally turn around and view who else was in the bar. It seemed to get much busier in only the few short moments she’d been watching the bartenders work. Maybe Saersha would be able to help in serving those drinks they made to the patrons at tables further away from the bar? Or maybe she could work with the fuzzy lady. She has heard there was entertainment at this establishment. Perhaps she was part of said entertainment with the grace and skill the woman had? Saersha was considered a great dancer back home, but she wasn’t sure her sort of dancing would translate to this sort of music. Maybe she could introduce a new style for a show or two?<br/><br/>So many thoughts were buzzing through her head, considering one idea over another, and then another. “How much longer do you think it would be before I’d be able to talk to the owner about a job?” Saersha asked Paskar, feeling a bit anxious, but also eager.<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="809" data-username="@Obscene" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/809/">@Obscene</a><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="1190" data-username="@Chrystal Dark" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/1190/">@Chrystal Dark</a><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="6011" data-username="@Deviant" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6011/">@Deviant</a>