Tessa laughs and looks at Sabrina. "How old do you think I am? And be honest. Really. How old do I seem?" She puts down her drink on the bar and turns to her, her hands on her knees. "I'm not very confident in my fun skills. But I don't think you're very confident in yours either. So we might be the blind-leading-the-blind in the situation where we try to 'get my groove back,' as you said." She laughs.

Tessa nods. She was close. "Yeah, I'm twenty-five. Good approximation. I guess I was just hoping that I came off as younger than I am." She shrugs and finishes her drink. When the bartender comes back to ask if she wants another one, she waves him off. "I don't think we'll be staying here much longer," she tells the bartender. "Sabrina here is going to take me somewhere to 'make some fun.'" She giggles, slightly buzzed already now from the drink she just had. She turns back to Sabrina. "Alright, I trust you. What're we going to do

Tessa looks over at the bartender and laughs a little bit. Obviously he didn't care too much about how old they were since he allowed Tessa to buy Sabrina a drink, but he could definitely say that he was just doing his job. "Dave & Busters? Wooooh..." Tessa says back to Sabrina with slight, but definitely sarcastic, excitement as she gets up from her spot at the bar and smooths out her dress. "Lead the way, Sabrina. You'll know how to get where we're going better than I will."

"Psh, I don't care. You could call me anything, I'd probably respond to it," Tessa says back with a laugh and a shrug as she follows Sabrina to her car. She didn't know many people who actually owned cars that they drove themselves - especially in the big cities that she lived in. She stays in the car when Sabrina runs into the Dollar Store and gets the poppers and water guns. Glancing at them in the backseat, she cringes a bit. "I don't really know what you have planned, Sabrina, but it all seems pretty... childish. Why can't your idea of good time being watching Netflix and drinking Sprite?" She sighs. She really didn't know how to flirt. She hadn't flirted in years.

Tessa's eyes grow wide as she listens to Sabrina explains the basis of the little game they were going to be playing. "Sabrina, that's sick! Of course they'd get angry! You led them into your car by the promise of sex, and then you blue ball them to the most extensive degree! This is how people get killed! This is how people get raped!" The thought of getting raped definitely scared the shit out of Tessa. That would be the worst thing that could happen. She looks over at the doors when Sabrina says that she's up first. "Really, Sabrina, I don't think I can do this. For one, it's cruel, and two, I'm just... I'm not the type of person that any guy wants to go into a car with."

Tessa's eyes grow wider as she looks at the guy that Sabrina walks out with. "Of course..." She says under her breath, shaking her head. She lifts up the gun and aims it at the guy, closing her eyes as she squeezes the trigger, hitting the guy right in the face with the water.

Tessa was obviously confused by what just happened - but, of course, she was relieved when Sabrina told her that they weren't actually going to lure men into their cars with the promise of sex. That seemed a little extreme, even to her. She gives a small nod when Sabrina says that they should go inside and play some games. "Yeah... yeah, okay..." she says as she walks in, thanking god that there was a bar inside.

Rory was sitting at the bar, downing a shot of whiskey. He had been in the studio for a few weeks and was feeling stressed out because of all of the work he was having to do, as well as feeling slightly homesick. He was chatting to the bartender, ordering another drink after finishing his shot.

OOC: Anyone join in if you want, just passing time :P

Astra enters the bar, an air of confidence following her. Of course, if anybody took a long enough look at Astra, they would see that that confidence was totally false, but anybody who just glanced at her would think that she was a very beautiful, successful, confident lady. Two out of three would be correct. In all honesty, Astra hated being alone. She hated living alone, she hated working alone, and she hated drinking alone. Two of those she had remedied - she currently lived with her best friend, Reza, and as for working alone... She worked in the film and television industry. Nobody was alone there. But tonight, in a random act of self-defiance, she decided that she would share a drink with herself and anybody else that she happened to meet in this bar. She was single, she was attractive, and she was famous. There should be no reason why she should be alone for too long. She sits at the bar and makes herself comfortable. "Apple martini, please," she says with a small smile to the bartender, her Belgian accent floating through the bar and catching the attention of a few people around her. She turns and gives that same smile to all who have attempted to make eye contact since she walked in. It was a flirtatious smile, but with only friendly intentions behind it. That was the Astra way.

Astra's eyes follow Cori and Alex from the moment they walk in. Of course, they drew a lot of attention to themselves, so Astra was with the majority of the patrons of the bar in watching them. They plant themselves next to her, and Astra figures it's her lucky day - already it looked like she wouldn't be drinking alone for a while. She holds her hand out from the bar and gets the bartender's attention. "Those lovely people's drinks are on me tonight," she says, just loud enough for the bartender and Cori and Alex to hear her. "It looks like they're celebrating something, and that shouldn't involve spending all of their money on drinks." She grins.

Edited by user 07 July 2014 04:46:19(UTC)  | Reason: Not specified