Taking the mag she flipped through it, searching for something better than what she was driving of course. It sat out front probably leaking some fluid and knowing her, she'd light a smoke and toss it in just watch it blow up. "Thanks" she muttered. The two began to talk and Ryanne couldn't help but chuckle to herself, Jay thought Ryanne was a guy therefore never bothered hitting on her. Believe me, she was happy he didn't too. "Jay, stop being a creep to the poor girl." She told him with a smirk before pounding her three beers then opened her fourth. She left the magazine open on a page she was reading and sat back a bit.
Playing with bottle around her lips she eyed the woman up next to her. Jay smirked and rolled his eyes as he knew Ryanne was thinking somehting up.