"And we both know that's just not how the government works. It has to be as ineffective as possible otherwise too much shit would get done and all the fat cat politicians would be out of work and kickbacks." Seifer commented in mock seriousness as he shook his head ruefully at her statement. He wasn't the kind of guy to be under any kind of illusions about just what made many of the government wheels turn these days. The rich got richer and the poor got hauled off to the slave pens because they couldn't afford to pay their taxes any more; such a messed up world they lived in.
"Damn right I would. I got the eyes for it and everything." Seifer commented drolly then gave her a pair of puppy eyes that just happened to be crossed as well as he fluttered his lashes at her with a stupid smirk. It didn't last too long though as he chuckled and grinned once more, "This is true. Got to keep at least a couple of things sacred after all. And what's more sacred than a toilet in a jail cell? Besides the coffee maker, I mean."
"I know. I was just as surprised. Who's stupid enough to raise their kind to be a jackass like me?" He concluded with a shake of his blond head before he offered her his arm like he was some kind of real gentleman. After, if they were going to go drinking, they might as well do it right. "Better pick a better scale of bar then. Less chance I'll run into someone that owes me money." Seifer offered up casually before he nodded his head to indicate further up the street. "Isn't there a pub a few blocks up that's suppose to be all trendy and for a more refined kind of character than me? I mean, you're a easy fit, but I might have to fake it and bring you down with me." He joked as they strolled along.