Jynx grunted as she accepted her drink, her "Ty-Ku Poison". Taking a little drink, she forced a smile at the bartender, showing him it was good without the humiliation of actually speaking.<br/><br/>Then Becca came. The pink-haired girl took a deep breath and another sip of her drink. While Becca wasn't exactly the last person she wanted to confront right now... she wasn't exactly the first, either.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Sure, have a seat,"</span>she croaked, extending one clean, heavily scarred hand to pat the seat next to her.<br/><br/>Becca had cleaned up as well, it seemed... though with her, she looked more natural this way, as opposed to Jynx who looked and felt alien all.... "primped up". Still, she wasn't exactly ladylike as she leaned on the bar with both elbows, staring into her glass filled with silver liquid.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Nice shower?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>