Alexis nodded as Sasha prattled on about her life - it had quickly become apparent that this lady was incessantly boring. A shame, she actually appealed to Alexis to begin with.

The sniper's eyes slid over to the two leaving the bar with no change in her expression. She nodded and smiled, looking like she was just considering something her companion had just said. In truth she was barely paying attention anymore, just repeating the occasional word and taking social cues in the woman's tone to laugh or show sympathy as appropriate. 

When Nova made her move, Alexis holstered her weapon and sped up the drinking of her last whiskey without making it obvious she was getting ready to leave. As she stood up Sasha slid a business card over to her with a wink.

[b][color=fff79a]"I thought numbers were on the first date."[/color][/b] Alexis teased with a sly smile, picking the card up and slipping it into her pocket. [b][color=fff79a]"I'll see you around, Sasha."[/color][/b]

Sweeping further into the bar she interjected into the conversation once Nova had given her signal, looping one arm of the pretend drunk over her shoulder.

[b][color=fff79a]"Come on, you. Time to get you home."[/color][/b] She flashed a commiserating smile at the thug. [b][color=fff79a]"Sorry, she gets a bit handsy after a few."[/color][/b] That done she guided them out to the car, helping Nova into the passenger seat before getting in on her side. The theatre was important, just in case the thugs were paying attention.

[color=fff79a][b]"Nice, drunk Nova's cute so we're definitely going for a proper drink sometime. So, do we tail them or let the tracker do it's business?"[/b][/color]