Sweet, liquid bliss! The bartender, being the welcoming sod that he was, had noticed her need for a refill, and had done so while Dax spoke to Saeri. If Dax had cared to remember his name, perhaps she would have thanked him, but all he got was a stiff nod, before she picked up the massive flagon and downed a large mouthful. She licked her thick lips as she set it back down. Of course, as she turned back to look at the draenei, she could not help but notice her assets. Her many, many, MANY assets. Was the woman making a move on her? The thought made her flush a bit more, and she chewed on her bottom lip, letting the naughty thoughts in her brain start to grow.<br/><br/>"I'm Dax." She offered the woman her hand, smirking deviously. "And you haven't told me what it is that you're willin' ta' offer. I hate most a' my kind. Greedy fools, yah know? But I'm not tha' kind ta' just toss money into tha' wind and hope that it's goin' to a good place. Put somethin' on tha' table."<br/><br/>The goblin shifted on her fat ass, and leaned back, arms hanging over the rear of the stool, her own ample bosom straining in the confines of the tight leather that she wore.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>