As the three made way to the bar, Millicent's head swam around, intoxicated by the aura of the Casino, give that a splash of Izzy to give Mill some serious confidence in being a female, and add Solas to the mix, well, that'll sum up a happy high that you just can't fall from.<br/><br/>As she and Izzy sat, Solas' whispers about eating caused her to bite on her tongue. He referred to the breakfast she made he and Arella, however her thoughts of eating were tugged to feeding; she had not since he left. She would from no other after their experience.<br/><br/>The man that approached, that Izzy offered to buy a drink for, also sent a warmth through Mill's being; she at one point had come into contact with the soul, how, when, she did not  know.<br/><br/>This happened often, and she paid no mind to it.  Not at this time, at least.<br/><br/>Grinning as Izzy was so bold, Mill leaned against her arm, whispering something meant for only them, then sits up. She notices as Solas handles the man that wished to speak further to the man Izzy invited the drink for, and as he returns and rubs at her shoulders, she closes her eyes, enjoying the meltdown of her muscles, before swinging around on the stool, then standing next to him, in case the stranger wishes a seat next to Izzy.<br/><br/>Mill leans her back against Solas as he asks the question to Izzy, her head tilting towards his,stating in a rather embarrassed tone, cheeks flushing, 'darlin....this is definately an odd first date. I have no idea what to do at a place like this. What the hell is a...players card thing??' She giggles, shrugging at him, the corners of her lips tucking in, expression just reflecting her 'how the hell do I win money here' face.<br/><br/>Mill's hand slipped behind her, sliding up Solas' right jeans leg, fingers nimbly tugging into his front pocket, diving for treasure; reminiscent of their first encounter, she still loved her trinkets, and wondered if he had any of interest now.<br/><br/>If anything, she might find this elusive..player card in there...<br/><br/>The bartend now stares at she and Solas, Izzy served, waiting on them to order, if they chose. Of course, Solas and his brandy and fancy drinks, Mill a usual wine spritzer kind of girl, with those cherries, and when very bold, she hits the Vodka and Whiskey. Tonight, she orders a wine glass half filled with gingerale, half seltzer water, and four cherries; which the bartend whips up quickly, now waiting on Solas' order and the stranger's, if he accepts Izzy's offer.