"What and ignore what me mam said about never trusting southeneres in bars?"<br/>She laughs shaking her head.<br/>"Oh what the hell, I'm strapped for cash anyway, so yeah go on, you've lured me with....what only half a bottle? bugger that..."<br/><br/>Calling the barman over she gets another bottle and passes it to him.<br/>"There thats better.."<br/><br/>She starts to pull her jacket on.<br/>"You on four wheels? should I follow you or you me?"