points out the stools and makes quick strides to occupy them before anyone else had the opportunity. The moment her ass meets the cool leather seat top her arm darts out to flag down the bartender smiling as her new friend joins her.

“Spiced rum or Irish whisky?”

A slight chuckle passes red lips as she enters behind her companion and she scans the room quickly spotting a few open barstools.
“Libation, history and a vast array of judging all the ignorant choices being made this evening. To the bar!”

Giving a gentle tug to Killian’s leather jacket Ruby +

Ruby opens the heavy wood door and gestures for her new companion to enter first.

“Well it’s a pleasure to meet Killian and w.o.w you sail? That’s so incredibly awesome. Seems we’ve both got some stories to share.”

“Oh I think I’ll need a shot or four before we dive into the story of my past..”

An awkward grin meets her companion as they draw nearer the bar.

“I can’t picture you as a waitress. You have a vibe that hits me more as a bartender, someone who’s in charge.”

As they reach their destination +

with a crimson grin.

“I’m Ruby, by the way. Full time waitress, part time photographer and you’re friendly neighborhood bad girl, or so they say.”

A hearty laugh escapes the brunette as she motions with a tilt of her head.
“It just up the street and really there isn’t much to tell. I think calling it The Hole would’ve sufficed.”
As the head in the direction of trusty libation the wolf, hands still tucked into her coat pockets turns slightly+

“I’d wager that your wager is accurate. If you’re buying, I’m in.”

The wolf grins sheepishly as she adjusts her red beanie and stuffs her hands into pockets of her jacket.

“We could hit up The Rabbit Hole or someplace else you know of.”

“Absolutely.” Casts a glance around to ensure Regina is no where to be seen, as that’s the only person she’s concerned with answering too.

“Anything particular on your mind? I’ve been well behaved a bit too long for comfort”