Just then outside, Rose was walking, a leather clad beauty, tight pants clinging to her luscious legs and hips and a tight leather jacket hugging her slender body and generous bust. Her head is topped by red hair in a pixie hair cut, flapping gently in the wind, her green eyes peering out through the cold as her dark lips remain calm. As she walks past the bar out in the cold night, her attention is drawn to the shining sign above the entrance which immediately causes her to smile and enter, her body swaying with each sultry step to the door, entering the busy bar with confidence and approaching the counter to order a drink...preparing for the night ahead.