[ At least she manages a playful grin once he answers and she responds-- ]
Try to keep up.
[ before turning around again, depositing her now-empty glass at the earliest convenience, and heading for the doors that lead out to the bar's outdoor terrace (or as "outdoor" as it could get on a space station). There, the crowd is a little less rowdy, but at least it's more private and quiet. She leads them all the way out to the edge, and once they're there she leans over with her forearms resting on top of the railing. ]
What're you doing here? Work?
[ Come to think of it, she's pretty sure she saw an unconscious man being dragged out by the bouncers in the middle of the commotion earlier. And now she's pretty sure he wasn't just unconscious. ]
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Try to keep up.
[ before turning around again, depositing her now-empty glass at the earliest convenience, and heading for the doors that lead out to the bar's outdoor terrace (or as "outdoor" as it could get on a space station). There, the crowd is a little less rowdy, but at least it's more private and quiet. She leads them all the way out to the edge, and once they're there she leans over with her forearms resting on top of the railing. ]
What're you doing here? Work?
[ Come to think of it, she's pretty sure she saw an unconscious man being dragged out by the bouncers in the middle of the commotion earlier. And now she's pretty sure he wasn't just unconscious. ]
Actually, don't answer that.