"Aww, I'm 20. I just turned 20, but thanks." She laughs. "I'm pretty young but I went for it and it took off very well. I'm sort of a um...entrepreneur. An icon? Of course you're a musician. Every Alex I know is a musician." She smirks at her statement. "No one wants to be an astronaut or firefighter anymore, kids." Ansley took another sip of her coffee. "Same. Although, it's leaning towards 'good acquaintance' right now." She winks playfully at him.

"Why, gonna rob me?" She laughs. "Because literally every person I meet is an artist or a model or producer so I had a good guess." Ansley set her cup down. "Are you gonna sit here all day? Not that I don't mind but seems very...restrictive."

"Ha! It takes more than that to be a model, for your information. It takes a lot of discipline and dedication and...you just have to have that look." Ansley was amused at his sort of sarcastic attitude towards modeling and fashion. "Oh, who said I was spending it with you? For all you know, I could have just stopped to make my presence known." She laughed and then grabbed his hand, standing up. "Are you sure? I don't want to interrupt your peaceful time."

"Somehow I doubt someone would pay you to stare into a camera." She laughs and then looks over at him. "Okay well.....what do you want to do? I mean there's tons to do here. This is like my third home away from home but I know it pretty well." She starts walking with him, thinking of places they could go to keep themselves entertained.

"Awww, well you're not the only one probably so I welcome the challenge." Ansley laughs a little. She was a sweet girl and even though she had tons of famous clientele, she never could stop being starstruck. She tried to be on everyone's good side. "No, not really. I'm terrible at first encounters. I just thought my conversation skills would win you over. I guess I have to work harder." She gently grabs his hand and follows him. "Try not to kill us, we just met. We don't get to experience that until maybe the fifth encounter."

"I might, who knows? I'm not just cute and friendly you know." She shakes her head. "I could be a crazy, ax murderer, with great fashion taste. Or I could have someone tied up in my basement at home. You never know." Ansley looks at him, a little unsure and then starts to run when he tells her to. She laughed at the sound of the horns and then caught her breath when they stopped. "I'm fine. Yes, I run in between traffic all the time, no big deal." She laughs. "You are insane!"

"Exactly, you're catching on so fast." She giggles. "Possibly but I also prefer knowing I won't die." She laughs as she follows him inside. She looked around, it seemed normal enough, nothing too exotic or crazy. As she sat down, she laid her purse beside her and looked at the menu. "Umm....well, I typically like water or soda. Maybe a Coke? What about you daredevil? Let me guess, some type of crazy mixture that will destroy your liver?"

Ansley watches him as he goes to the bar. She shakes her head. "Peter pan was my hero!" She shouts after him before getting weird stares from others. This makes her laugh and then she taps her fingers on the table. When he comes back, she looks at him curiously. "I've never heard of a Glitterbomb shot....maybe my friend Veronica, but I'm mostly non-alcoholic. Am I gonna die?" She takes it and examines the glass, unsure what to think of it.

"Alrighty then...well, here goes then..." Ansley slowly brings the glass to her lips before just downing it. Afterwards, she closed her eyes as she was tasting it. "Oh my god, what is that? Oh my god." She shakes her head and laughs. "I'm dying, I can feel it."

Ansley laughed as she watched him somehow get through his shot with no problems. Of course now was the time she was noticing just how attractive he was. "Barely. Please never let me do that again." She smirks. "So what are we having to eat then? They do serve food right?"