Cally let out a laugh, a really good laugh. She hadn't laughed like that is years, ever since her mother died. A tear glistened at the corner of her eyes, and she shyly slide a finger over the tear, removing any trace of her emotions. "haha yeah, the guy has no idea, but he's only trying to get closer to my father. Guys want a way to get money, and easy especially around these times." She said taking another drag off of her cigarette. Finally not able to stomach the gross toxic tar she stubbed out her cig and turned to John who was staring intently at her.<br/><br/>"Um you wanna go for a walk or something? It's a little stuffy in here." She asked then with out waiting for a reply got up from the booth and slide on her slim cotton jacket, that looked great with her white dress and kept her arms warm from the cold. She turned to John then,"Are you going to let a woman walk home alone?" She said with a slight smile on her lips then saw the boy she had scooted out moments ago, a martini in his head. She didn't wait for his response but slipped between the bodies and headed for the exist.