She extends two taloned fingers "Patron," and swivels on her stool to survey the crowd.  Bodies stacked upon one another in the crowd as raucous music throbbed through them, writhing bodies and flashing lights adding to the cacophonous madness of the dance floor.  A few pool games are going, which Quitxi eyes with a little interest... she stands, swaying her way over to the black-felted tables and drops a few silver coins in the line on the rim, marking them on top with an "X" she scratches in, for good measure, with her talons... just so no one tries to cut in line.<br/><br/>She makes her way back to the bar, shaking her hips a little teasingly and offering a playful wink... pretty bold, for her.  She licks her canine and stands, waiting for the tender to pour the shots.