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[color=007299]"Something stronger than vodka would be nice."[/color]
 She ignored his first question going back to the liqour, her eyes watching everyother figure in the bar. Twice today. Twice. 
She could stab the dude and walk back to the bar. Let the other side free for a while. See what trouble she gets into. As Jet knows that always happens when she gets to excited.
 The man seemed doubtful over her words. Though and behold she would say the truth. Why were lies always more convincing. 
She would spot the man who cast the stare apot opon her. Keeping her glance away from him as not to alert the male infront of her.