"The women want to get all in your pants, Dimitri." Yvette had a sly smirk as she sipped her beer, sparing the woman who catcalled him a glance. She shrugged her shoulders, and soon her gaze drifted and settled onto the bleeding figure. "How casual... Wait..." She whispered.
The young woman's eyes narrowed as she had realized who that bleeding man was. She nudged Dimitri and pointed over at the lad, her voicing growing to a low whisper. "It's Thomas..." Yvette didn't know why he thought that it'd be okay to nonchalantly show up at a bar to drink... But whatever he decided, it was kind of stupid. "Mkayy... Well, I'm just gonna..." She slipped out of her stool to approach Thomas. "Welp, time to see him out."
The young woman's eyes narrowed as she had realized who that bleeding man was. She nudged Dimitri and pointed over at the lad, her voicing growing to a low whisper. "It's Thomas..." Yvette didn't know why he thought that it'd be okay to nonchalantly show up at a bar to drink... But whatever he decided, it was kind of stupid. "Mkayy... Well, I'm just gonna..." She slipped out of her stool to approach Thomas. "Welp, time to see him out."