Re: By the Bar
Felicia shook her head. "I don't know. She went along with their messes," she replied, more than a little disappointed with Hailey. She nodded though, and gave him a smile. "I will, promise." Her smile grew a little softer and her eyes closed for a brief moment as he touched her cheek. Silver was always so nice and he never expected anything from her. She liked that about him, so when he said he'd rather not be here, she decided she probably didn't have much of a reason to stick around either.
"Mind if I walk down with you? If you're leaving that is." She didn't want to impose, but leaving sounded better than staying and after the number of drinks she'd had, it was probably best that she did. Her feet found the floor as she slid off the stool, only slightly unsteady in the high heels. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and found her center before flashing Silver another smile. Part of her wanted to ask if he wanted to talk about it but one more glance over her shoulder at where the gazebo was had her rethinking that. It'd be prying to ask.