Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26543176-20140205062423/@comment-7497475-20140210054340

With an exashperated sigh, Noir glanced at the boy that had put her on his tab.

"No, you don't know me and I don't want to know you. I'll pay for my own drinks."

Turning to the bartender, she took her vodka from the counter.

"And you would have to out drink me before I'd even take your number."

Sculling her drink, she placed it back down. Looking right at him, she motioned for a refill.