The pandaren at the counter reaches for the sweating mug placed before her by the barkeep, a few droplets of cool water falling from the bottom of the mug to dot the fur of her cleavage- she doesn't do a thing about it as she takes a generous sip from her drink, followed by a small gasp of relief.  Setting her mug down again, she glances at the woman next to her once she's spoken to.<br/>"Perhaps," she responds, catching the other woman's gaze; the sharpness of the pandaren's own dark brown eyes very well seem to hint at a sense of superiority as she glances briefly over the other's armor.  "I've yet to decide.  A free show is always nice after a long day out there... The goblins don't mind me, so long as I keep paying for my room and drinks."<br/>Still relaxing on the counter, the shapely woman spares a glance over her shoulder, now idly looking over the amassed crowd and their various perversions, not really paying much mind to any particular group for more than a few seconds at a time, not even the other pandaren just a few feet away from her that initially caught her eye.<br/>"What about you?" she asks, turning her gaze back to the woman most immediately beside her, showing another small grin- the points of her fanged teeth just barely visible.  "Just watching, or are you waiting for someone?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>