<div class="floatleft">(http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2015/056/5/1/asvett_by_pixeldust86-d8jgb3o.jpg)</div>Asvett nodded with a look of understanding.  She couldn't fault a person for not wanting to run into bad history.  She herself had a few green faces she'd have to stab if they wandered in.  But she wasn't about to tell this rugged rogue something like that.  "Well do you recognize anyone? Or any pairs of anyone? That little thing behind the bar keeps hers covered something fierce, so you may not recognize her with that shirt on. Maybe she's out to poison your drink! I'll get it personally, don't you worry."  With a chuckled the girl dropped her feet from the table.  She stood and wandered around to the side, prepared to bounce off and get his order.  When he mentioned not needing it soon, Asvett stopped short and turned to lean back on the wooden surface.<br/><br/>"You don't , do you? Need some company instead? I'm happy to provide, Pointy McEarborn."  Her pink locks and long ponytail swayed as she turned towards Chariss.  Despite her joke earlier about the girl, she waved to get her attention and pour the beverage anyway.  There was a series of complicated and possibly lewd hand gestures directed at the dwarf to indicate the type of drink needed.  It was a better method than just shouting across the bar.  There's no telling what kind of drink you'd get if you had to-<br/><br/>"What are you doing," Chariss shouted with a confused look.  "What's this mess," she said trying to mimic the gestures.  "Just tell me what he wants and I'll bring it!"<br/><br/>After a defeated sigh and a rub at her temple to soothe the oncoming headache, Asvett called back.  "Forget it! I'll come up in a moment!"  She turned back to the elf with a smile.  "So where are you fr-"<br/><br/>"Yah say Fermented Crumpets with Mink Sauce?! We stopped selling those after that ogre, remember?!"<br/><br/>Turning in a huff, Asvett yelled again.  "NO, you deaf runt! I said I'd come up in a-"<br/><br/>"Draft of Plunt Cooled? That's last Saturday's special! I think it's gone bad!"<br/><br/>"Oh, for the love of.. NEVERMIND, DANGIT!"  Asvett turned to the man again.  She waited just a second and quickly turned again just in time for Chariss to pull her tongue back in her mouth from a lewd gesture of her own.  After a moment, she finally gave her customer all her attention.  "Okay. Welcome to The Busty Wench, where the help is daft and the barley can hear better than the bartender. What's your name, stranger? What brought you here?"