>>35144137>"...Hey, Gil.">Gilda spun on her bar stool, her empty bottle slipping from her grip and bouncing on the floor.>"D-Dash. I didn't really... I...">Dash shrugged, "It's in the past Gil. You up for another round, or are you pussyin' out on me already? Gilda I know has at least a six pack left in her!">Gilda's jaw set, "You still think you can out-drink me?">"Not anymore, that beer-belly's got me beat!">"You are so on, dork! Gimme another round!" Gilda roared.>"I want some of what she's having!" Rainbow shouted.
"I'll take care of their tab," Spitfire mumbled drunkenly, "Jus' put it on my card.">"You sure? They're going pretty hard.">Spitfire blanched when she saw the small mountain of liquor they were consuming, but she waved it off.
"Yeah, yeah. Young love 'n all. Say, you gotta name?">"Berry Punch."
"That's real pretty.">Berry laughed as she began to wipe out a mug.
"Speakin' of young love, what's a young lady like yerself doin' all alone?">"...I own the bar.">Spitfire laughed and leaned on the counter.>She surreptitiously glanced down into Berry's plunging shirt, and back up into her smirking face with amused, purple eyes. >"Usually the people that hit on me are men, I'm a little flattered."
"Flattered enough to give me your number before I pass out?" >Berry eyed her up and down, and her smirk grew a little more.>"Maybe."
"Maybe? What's maybe mean? Berry-!">Spitfire stumbled after the laughing barmaid as she pranced away.