Djinn looked around the bar a bit and then stood up, skittering across the room and literally perching herself atop a barstool next to Saronsen, in a crouched position ontop of the stool, staring at him intently.
"Hi!"
She giggled happily and held a glass of what looked like Vodka out to him.
He looks up at her, and half smiles, taking the glass. "Hello there." He chugs down half of the glass, squinting his eyes for a moment as he downed it. "Thanks for the drink, I really need something to forget today, and yesterday too, hell."
He rotated the glass, the liquid swirling around inside of it.
"Let's cheer the poor bastard up" Tyler said excitedly, jumping up and putting his arm around Saronsen" "A toast, to..." Tyler focused on him, "This guy!"
Djinn giggled happily and raised...a bottle of vodka in a toast.
"Yeah! to H--"
As she raised her arm to the toast she fell backwards off the stool, sending the bottle of vodka flying across the room while she landed on her back on the floor.
"Oh! Ow...Not fair!"
She lay there on the floor staring at the ceiling and giggling softly.
Saronsen grinned and couldn't help but laugh at the two drunken strangers. He offered a hand to each of them. "My name's Saronsen. A pleasure to meet you two." He chuckled as he waited for them to untangle themselves from each other.
Saronsen sat down on his seat, a thought crossing his mind.. Huh.. Djinn and Valentine.. I wonder where I heard those names before.. He shrugs. "How about some new drinks for Djinn and Valentine here? I'm sure they still have plenty of liver left for a few more."