Jade drunkenly smiled at the bartender, who to her, seemed to be just as sweet as could be. "Vivian!" She exclaimed loudly, "We don't have to leave yet!" She staggered back to the bar stool and requested another drink.<br/><br/>"We should go Jade." Vivian said quietly, rejoining her friend at the bar. The buzz she had been enjoying earlier was wearing off, and anxiety had begun to take its place. Something was wrong. "I don't like the feel of this place anymore. The alcohol is messing with your head."<br/><br/>"Nonsense." Jade snorted. "You just don't know how to have a good time." She smiled at the handsome stranger approaching. "Perhaps I'll go say hello to Mr. Hottie over there." Standing, though somewhat off balance, Jade directed her smile at the man and took a step towards him, only to fall over and hit her head on the bar.<br/><br/>Everything went black.<br/><br/>"Jade!" Vivian exclaimed, jumping from her seat towards the now unconcious and bleeding woman. "Damn it, Jade, you're the most stubborn woman I've ever had the misfortune to meet. I should have dragged your drunken ass out of here willing or not." Still muttering curses under her breath, Vivian reached for Jade and began to check her head for serious injury. There was blood, and a lot of it, but otherwise she seemed to be fine.