Emma was rather pleased with her self.  She'd managed to stave off a night of trying to find restful slumber alone- in an actual bed, with promises of drinks , witha ghoul likely five times her age. It was odd how the womans mind worked sometimes.  She needed a distraction from all this, and Loretta would do nicely .  Give her mind some time to recoil, think, and possibly come back slightly smaller from all the alcohol she was about to imbue.<br/><span style="color: blue">"I'll have what shes having...make it a double."</span><br/>Emma slides up next to Loretta while the bartender turns away.   The mohawked woman looks around to see if anyone is watching- She pops her hand around the counter and snags a tiny muti-fruit that was clearly to be used as garnish , and pops it in to her mouth when no ones looking.<br/><br/>She crunches on it happily, the first food shes had in literally days.  As she chews she gives Loretta a charming smile.<span style="color: blue"> "So I wanted to thank you for all you've done fr' me the past day...."</span>She turns  fully, to look Loretta head on.<span style="color: blue">"So how do you end up buyin ME a drink in this scenario?" </span>She reaches around the counter , grabbing another two or three of the tiny fruits and pops one in her mouth before offering one to Loretta<span style="color: blue">, "I mean ta' be fair yr' the only one of this lot save that Jynx kid that doesn't annoy the holy fuckin' tar out of me." </span><br/><br/>She lies. Becca wasn't all bad, the rest...well she didn't get a chance to talk to really.  The Duos guy seemed a bit..uptight, while Rangerfuck just..ugh. Ranger-fuck. As for Fanya....time would tell.<br/>All in all Emma just doesn't want to think about any of them.<br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"So hows a seemingly normal and put together bit o' lady like yr self get caught up with that Ranger-fuck-asshole?"</span>She crunches on the last piece of fruit and smiles toothily once more, as they wait for their drinks.<span style="color: blue">"An erm. I'm sorry bout try'in ta slip from ya earlier. Was nothin personal.  B'tween you an me, if it WAS just you an me, that whole situation woulda  went down a tad different. BUT..no harm no foul i suppose." </span><br/><br/>Emma finally hears the song playing over the speakers,<span style="color: blue"> "Oooo ..I like this song.."</span>She comments to no one. A childlike playfulness is apparent for the first time with the normally all encompassing bitch. Its slightly unsettling. Not as unsettling as the shy blush that creeps over her cheeks.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>