As Adrian made his way towards the target, the bartender handed the woman a glass of what looked to be whiskey,  and smelled heavily of the inebriating fluid.  She took a bit of a sip,  making a bit of a face.  "Swill..."  She mumbled, to herself shaking her head.  "Haven't managed a good drink in ages..."<br/><br/>The woman looked up from the table top as the doctor appeared before her,  she took another deep drag of the cigarette sparks danced down the paper scorching the dry leaves within it as the smoke scorched down her throat.  She seemed to wince a little holding back the urge to cough,  before she exhaled a thick cloud of white smoke directly into the man's face.  It didn't smell very much like tobacco at all,  though,  neither was it cannabis.    She looked him over, rather obviously, it was hard to tell if she was checking out the man or scanning him for weapons and other oddities.  When she was satisfied she simply nodded her head a bit.  "Whatchawant?"  She said,  her voice strained a bit as she seemed to struggle to take on a more local accent.  All the while she seemed to be doing her best to keep her eyes averted from the strange girl who was well...  making a total ass of herself.<br/><br/>On the other hand, many of the male members of the audience seemed to have their gazes trained upon the strange woman who seemed to be giving the group a free show that they'd not soon forget.  The woman,  would feel a bit of a surge of lust around her, wanton and animal.  Most of the men wanted her,  but while she couldn't pin point the exact location of the presences their were four people gathered here that intended to HAVE her,  perhaps more....<br/><br/>If she looked about she could see various men exchanging glances,  some leering,  others were rather uncomtrorably shifting in their chairs to make up for the swelling that was building against the crotch of their pants.  As she danced along the table,  a man in leather began to stroke her leg before wrapping a hand around her ankle.