Andrew shook his head, "No...she doesn't care for that part. But, she has her reasons, Lucas. It is nothing against you." He snickered, "And no. I won't put in a good word. If you want to get with my sister...you are on your own." He headed out the door. " He came and sat down next to Alexi. "Everyone behaving themselves?" He slapped his hand on the bar, "He Lucas, lets have another drink for momma. She deserves to relax. She's been working her tush off recently."<br/><br/>Alora glanced up, "Someone's in a better mood."<br/><br/>Lucas looked to his sister. "And why shouldn't I be in a good mood? I just needed a moment to collect myself." He glanced toward the wet human. "Alora Jorin, how many times do I have to tell you that you have got to stop doing that." He shifted uncomfortably on his bar stool. He groaned softly. Her shirt was completely sheer, now that it was wet. His lips tightened as he stared intently at her.