[hr][h1][i][color=E3DAC9] Anna Sun[/color][/i][/h1][sub][@Mr Allen J][/sub][hr]

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Anna was never one for tension, and there was definitely an undercurrent of it running between Meifeng and Ratchet. Seeing Jennifer, she knew something was off, even if she could put her finger on it. For now, though her first concern was to direct some of the pressure away from Jen, who was doing a wonderful job at hiding how nervous she was. Anna had been there before, she knew the look. A glimpse of the long bar gave her an idea. In all honesty, it was terrible idea, but maybe it would level the playing field. 
Bars weren't unfamiliar territory to Anna. Hawaii had plenty of them. She took down a liter bottle of Tequila and filled over a dozen chilled shot glasses. The silver tray she carried over was loaded with shots, limes and a bottle of pineapple juice she found in the mini-fridge.

[color=E3DAC9][b]"Fresh round, incoming!"[/b][/color] She shouted, not wanting to navigate a sea of people and risk bumping elbows. The crowd parted as she slipped in with the tray balanced on her arm. [color=E3DAC9][b]"Plenty of shots and chasers for everyone!"[/b][/color] 
As she set the tray down, a few at the table were already grabbing shots, Anna picked up two glasses and held out one for Meifeng. 
[color=E3DAC9][b]"Looks like your falling behind."[/b][/color] She whispered playfully as everyone prepared to down the shots in unison [color=E3DAC9][b]"Here's your chance to catch up~"[/b][/color] A mischievous grin played on Anna lips as she glanced at Jennifer and offered a soft, discrete wink. Her expression seemed to say [i]I'll play along[/i].[/color]