[She pours a tiny little bit (well, for her) of gin into the drink and finishes her leftover portion. A smirk twists her lips and she busies herself with one last drink request from a patron hollering his order from the other end of the counter.]
Yeah, think I got the idea.
[She can't believe she is even considering... okay, well, yes she can. Her smirk widens.]
Tell me, d'you do this much? Seduce bartenders to get out of paying your tab?
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Yeah, think I got the idea.
[She can't believe she is even considering... okay, well, yes she can. Her smirk widens.]
Tell me, d'you do this much? Seduce bartenders to get out of paying your tab?