It wasn't hard by looking at her, It had already been a very long night. Sarah was your average girl. Not to tall and a little to skinny for her own good, still she was able to find jeans that where far to tight. Her hair was slightly frizzed, pulled back into ponytail that had to be repeatedly adjusted. The small leather bracer she had on her left wrist must be bothering her as she continues to adjust it and slide it further up her arm. Her tattoo slightly poked out the back of her jeans. It was rather difficult to figure out exactly what the tattoo seemed to be it wasn't exactly centered in the small of her back more above her hip.<br/><br/>'Christ I could use a cigarette.' she thought to herself as she poured the last drink.  With a weak smile and a nod she handed it to the gentleman who disappeared back to his table. She exhaled slowly, only an hour left to go before last call and for Sarah it was one hour to many.