Juliet smiled at Miss Daniel and just shrugged a little, "I rarely see you outside of work and just thought I'd say Hi." she said blushing a little. As the man Danny was talking to returned with their drinks, he appeared to be bit tipsy as his words slurred and he handed her two of the drinks. She took them feeling rather awkward while turning back to Mark who had turned to watch her and the other two. "Um...thank you." she said at last and before she left she looked at Danny, "I hope you have a nice evening miss Daniel." she said and walked back to Mark putting the drinks on the bar. She was blushing deeper now, "I feel like such an idiot." she said half listening to what the man said to Mark. She looked up at him and saw he was just smiling, she blushed more deeply as it seemed Mark hadn't cared how she acted. She took a sip of the drink the man had handed her and shivered as the strong drink hit her tongue, "Oh my that's strong." she coughed lightly.<br/>--------------------------------------------------------------<br/>Mark smiled at Juliet before looking up at the man who was calling to him to tell him in a slurred voice that he liked his shades, "You can stop faking." Mark said back. When Juliet tried the drink and said it was strong Mark took the one that was his and knocked it back like it was water. "Oh yeah you'd get Nitro breath with this." he said and she chuckled. She sipped her drink being more of a light weight than she thought she was a little uneasy on her feet by the time she was part way down her glass. "How about a dance?" Mark asked and Juliet seemed to light up feeling much more bold thanks to the liquor she grabbed his arm and pulled him to the dance floor. They danced for a few slow songs she blushed when he put a hand on her slim waist and held her hand in a proper waltz. She laid her head against his chest and Mark was drawn by an old memory from Nergal he seemed to be looking at the girl differently now. Alohra was the name that drifted up along with a blurred image of a silver haired woman. Mark dismissed the images as he focused on the dancing.<br/><br/>When the song ended and she had recovered a little bit he suggested they return to the Well. She sighed happily and nodded. Returning with him to the bar to pay for their drinks where she finished a little more of the mixed drink she had been given. The ride hoe was pleasant and she clung to him a bit tighter than before. They walked through the well back to her quarters.<br/>----------------------------------------------------------------------<br/>"I had a nice time Mark." she said smiling up at him feeling a bit nervous. Maybe it was the liquor or she had just decided to go for it she grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him down for a kiss or more accurately she pulled her self up. When their lips met she didn't expect him to return it but he did wrapping his strong arms around her she felt like she could have died then and not cared. When he carried her into her own room her heart raced she wanted what was coming more than anything but when he broke the kiss and made no move to remove her clothes she looked into his eyes. "What is it?" she asked. Mark didn't say a word just lifted her easily into his arms and carried her to her bed and laid her down. Her gut tightened as laid over her for a brief moment before he simply laid next to her and held her. He was taking it slow? She smiled giddy like a school girl she had found a prince after all and a beast but she loved the prince more. She fell asleep wrapped in Marks arms.