[So much for lightening the mood. She did get what she wanted out of it though: they're not playing games. Not that she's planning to speak openly about his particular habits in the bar, but it's still good to know.]
This is it. C'mon. I'll get the first round.
[The bar she leads him into is a dive. Clean, for a dive, but there are certainly no pretensions. She trusts him to be able to follow her through the small crowd, her feet scraping distinctively against the floor.]
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This is it. C'mon. I'll get the first round.
[The bar she leads him into is a dive. Clean, for a dive, but there are certainly no pretensions. She trusts him to be able to follow her through the small crowd, her feet scraping distinctively against the floor.]
What do you want?