Glamazon sat by the bar, her long hair reaching her lower back, wearing a black mesh dress and heels. She brought her glass of red wine up to her lips of a similar shade, before taking a sip. She was never much of a drinker and if the option was there, she'd probably be sat with a cup of Earl Grey tea right now. Her finger circled the rim of her glass while mid-conversation with an old friend of hers who worked behind the bar. Her eyes moved away for just a second up to the second floor in the club. She squinted for a moment, thinking she had just seen a familiar face, Isaac's face to be exact, but thought nothing of it. She hadn't seen him in so long and considering things went quiet after one date, she assumed they just wouldn't cross paths again.

Glamazon crossed one leg over the other and took another sip from her glass. She turned her head and noticed the familiar face she saw was now drawing closer to her. She had a feeling she saw Isaac, but she never expected him to actually come over to her. After the lack of contact between the two following their first date, she just assumed that perhaps she was too intimidating for him, which most guys thought anyway.

"Hello, stranger," she smirked. "I knew it was you up there! Gosh, it's been a while, hasn't it?"

"I'll always pop up when you least expect it, Isaac," Glamazon smirked, giving him a playful wink. She watched Isaac take a seat and turned her body towards him, "So, what brings you here? I'm surprised you came over."

"And there was me thinking you just so happened to stalk me here," Glamazon laughed, taking a sip of her red wine and placing it back down on the bar. "I'm just here for morale support really," she said, pointing to one of the female bartenders. "My friend scored a job here, so I thought I'd see what the place is like. Hey, wasn't you in that Big Brother show recently?"

Glamazon gives Isaac a nod, "It's cool. Not really my scene though, I'm happy to stay at home and watch an old fucked up film or something." She smirks at his response, "Yeah, I heard you were on it. Can't say I've ever watched it though, although there was some time ago where I raided the house... pretty wild," she laughs. "So, let's break the ice - did I scare you on our first date? Or whatever it was."

"More fucked up the better, I say. I could introduce you to a whole new world of mentally insane, Isaac," she says with a rather wicked laugh. While she liked to play up to this persona she'd crafted over the years every now and then, Glamazon was in fact more normal than most would expect in person. "Yeah, funny thing is I don't think they cared too much, it helped the ratings." She sits, watching him think for a moment, she didn't like to think of herself as intimidating, perhaps challenging or playful at times. As he mentions a bulletproof vest, she throws her head back and bursts into laughter, "Funnily enough, you're not the first guy who's told me that. Don't worry, I wasn't, like, plotting your death whenever I went silent. I guess I was a little nervous," she responds, laughing at herself for a moment as if she had just said the most ridiculous thing. "It had just been a while since I'd been in that kinda situation."

"Something like that," she smiles. Her hand reaches back round the large glass of red wine and she brings it up to her lips to take a sip, before placing it down on the bar. Her eyes widen a little at Isaac's response, she had already assumed he'd been on plenty of dates in the past, so it caught her off guard to say the least. "That's funny, I assumed you'd been on plenty of dates and were going on one practically every other night," she laughs. "You were actually the first guy I went on a date with since Eric passed... so yeah, no kidding when I say it's been a while."

"I see, did you follow up on any of those after the first date?" Glamazon questions. "It's funny, a lot of people say that, they think I've been on hundreds. Truth is, I think men find me too intimidating to go on a date with me, so I respect you for that alone," she laughs. "Yeah. That's why it felt so... odd, wasn't your fault. Warm and fuzzy, huh? Wow, that's the first time I've ever made someone feel like that!"

Glamazon looks at Isaac and smirks, "Don't tell me, your schedule is full up because you're finally working on an album?" She nods her head in agreement, "Oh, definitely. Because a second date means you must actually like the person somewhat... I don't like very many people on this planet," she laughs. "Oh, really? I hope you weren't discussing me while in the house, Isaac. I may have to go back and watch the series to check you were on your best behaviour."

"Are you just saying that so that I stop asking you about this potentially non-existent album of yours?" Glamazon teases. "Oh, definitely. I mean, not that I'd really know, but I'd imagine that's the case," she laughs. "I think that was for the best. You say one fucked up, controversial thing in there and boom. Kiss goodbye to your career."

She takes a drink from her glass and places it back down on the bar, "I'd love to tell you I had a wild, crazy, fucked up summer, but it was anything but, I'm afraid. I just had a record come out, so I was working pretty much all day, every day on that throughout the summer. Hopefully yours wasn't so... exhausting."