She listened as he explained on how she may get treated upon entering the bar. Those kind of things she still needs to get use to. Etoile paused and looked at him, just as soon as he mentioned himself. Would he really? Is he that type of person, what type of person is that anyways?
She shakes her head to push the thoughts aside. As mentioned, they did give her some interesting greetings. Her brows knit together, not sure if she likes it or not. One even got the chance to pinch her on her butt. Etoile jumped, almost jumping onto Nick."Sorry..." she said.
"...What, uh, um, lovely place this is." she was lying evidently. Quickly she moves to the nearest table to sit down."I feel like it's hunting season and I'm the animal their about to hunt for.." she whispers to him.
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