The "Ambrosia" - Colonial Bar on Sabah Shipyard

[Wolfs Ghost]

Aeyrn smirked softly as she turned herself around fully in the stool, holding the glass firmly in one hand and leaning back against the bar top. Bringing the glass to her mouth, she took a sip of the strong liquor and crossed her legs. The bickering back and forth between the two Agents and Frost had clearly amused her, and it was this moment that she clicked her tongue in her mouth. A sly smirk crossing her lips as she looked over at Frost.

"Lefty is a small girl, eh?" She spoke with a rather bemused tone, sliding carefully off of the stool, "Didn't take you for that sort of man. Shame... looks can be so deceiving." She finished, winking at the man as she stood straight, glass in hand, she casually began tipping the liquor over Frost's head, emptying the rest of liquid.

"Do yourself a favor, and stay away from me. Alright, handsome?" Aeyrn smirked at the man as she sat the glass down on the counter, beginning to make her way towards an unoccupied table.

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