Re: Seating: OPEN to Any! Come on Down
Zoro didn't notice the girl immediately, having seen her attending that Vamp woman earlier along with another Slave. Zoro knew just enough about Eterna Westenra to know he didn't want to interest her in the least. The She-Vamp got her highs from playing head games, that much was clear, and Zoro didn't think he needed or wanted that much complication in his life.
But then the stray Slave was hovering around his limited periphery, her mute kind of flirtation getting loud enough to bring her up to his table. He put his empty beer bottle down, turning to look up into her face where she stood directly, taking stock of her. A dark-haired doll of a thing, tiny and skinny, but still with a woman's curves. It was her eyes that really made her valuable, though. A pale blue-gray that sparkled, fanned by long, dark lashes. Unusual, for a Human.
"You're not here with a message from your Master, are you?"