[He raises an eyebrow when she slides the bottle over. Now that's a nice little ballsy move he hadn't seen coming. Brash. Confident. In a way reminiscent of a certain other woman he would have expected to be having beers with and using thief alchemy to turn bras into lockpicks.
Pretty hot, really.
He chugs the rest of his drink and gets to his feet.]
Coming right up then, sweetheart.
[He winks and wanders over to the bar, returning shortly thereafter with more crappy beer. He wordlessly places her drink in front of her.]
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Pretty hot, really.
He chugs the rest of his drink and gets to his feet.]
Coming right up then, sweetheart.
[He winks and wanders over to the bar, returning shortly thereafter with more crappy beer. He wordlessly places her drink in front of her.]