Natalie lifted a brow trying to rewind what Sergei had said , not quite understanding through the accent. Analyzing it for a moment, her sapphire eyes sparked " Oh, uh...we don't do much really. We go walking, hang out..do what ever actually. Some people go to the back of the country and skinny-dip, but other than that it isn't very interesting. " she admitted before glancing over to the black male whom had just entered the bar, through a glass panel. He hadn't quite spotted them yet it seemed. She wasn't racist, however a bit surprised.  His height was quite amusing, she began to return her attention to her food, taking another bite. Pulling the bread apart eating with her dainty fingers as she dipped into the cheese. Her eyes narrowing to Alan as she nodded, he had just appeared.<br/><br/>Usually there weren't many black men around, however she was curious. As Alan got up to get Darrel she was surprised to find the man she was interested in was actually the friend. She parted her red lips as she held her head in her hand , elbow resting on the table. " I don't mind " she stated, at Alan's question. " He can join us as long as he likes " she smiled. Natalie unlike some of the southerners in other places was not prejudice. No one in Pleasant Valley seemed to be actually. Sipping on her drink keeping an eye on the tall dark male, she found city men so much more interesting.