While quietly observing the bar, Yurine noticed the bartender approached her. She didn't scrunch her nose this time, but smiled faintly at him. Through all the years she's been living it, she had actually encountered a couple of nice werewolves, though most of them were jerks. Yurine thought for a bit as she heard his offer, her dark eyes rolled once while her index finger tapped her pale chin.<br/><br/>"A Black Velvet, please," she told him with a soft voice.<br/><br/>As she waited for her drink, Yurine heard a howling scream from a female vampire which made her eyes blinked once. She wasn't really fazed by it, just slightly surprised. Fortunately, she was never the type who cared too much about other's affairs. She just turned her seat slightly and continued to look around the place as if nothing happened.<br/>