She watched as Tristan took a hit and grinned. Sliding forward for a moment she would finally let go of her other bag as she let it slide down beside the couch now. The look on Tristan's face told her what he wouldn't say not to mention the tone of his voice.
"No there's no feeling." She rolled her eyes. "It's a topless bar that I'm running drinks to tables and all that stuff. If they like me I might get to dance and get some extra cash on the off nights." She shrugged her shoulder's. She didn't like very much but it was cash and her real passion wasn't exactly making an impact in your pockets at the moment. She would give a bit of a shove at him playfully, "I have a few other jobs lined up too, so I'm just waiting to see what happens. I could be the next convenient store clerk just as easily." She rolled her eyes at the thought of that horrible uniform.
"You offering that I stay here tonight?" The thing with Sev was that she never asked. It was a bit of a pride thing, but she would never turn down an offer either.