The girl in green downed the absinthe with not so much of a shudder.  "74%, wow, you guys have a good stock."  She placed the bill and tip for both drinks on the bar, more tip because the drink was good.  Cracking her neck, she stood up, circling around back behind Nero with a confident strut that bordered on overtly sexual.  Leaning in close, she licked around the girl's ear, smiling.  "I'll be over at the table with mister confident.  You just enjoy your drink, I'm not leaving anytime soon."  She stood back, turning to the other side of the room.<br/><br/>The spectacle that Lance had caused would have normally made her laugh, but she was feeling the mellowing effects of her drink, so she almost didn't care.  Bumping into the man he had confronted for the table, the girl whispered low to him.  "If you hadn't moved for him, you'd have had to deal with me.  Consider yourself lucky your pretty bird had the common sense to avoid the conflict."  She continued past without batting an eye, seating herself opposite Lance.<br/><br/>"I'm not doubting you at all, but you should pick your fights better.  Sometimes it's better to let a lady take care of things, no?"  She slung her legs up onto the table, her lime green panties visible even though she had her legs crossed.<br/><br/>"My name is Leera.  Seems you and I are aiming for the same goal, huh?"