It was safe to say that ever since she'd been turned down by Bones, she hadn't thought about it once since then. She was one of those that just moved on pretty easily. Earlier that evening she'd been out patrolling, and got herself quite riled up as usual. So much so that when she entered the bar, she was probably covered in sweat and breathing heavy. She got herself up to the bar, sitting down at a stool and told the guy behind the counter to grab her a beer.
She turned around to see who was around, glad that she didn't recognize anyone she knew. Well really knew anyway. However she did spot Bones a couple of seats down. She kind of smirked to herself and hopped down those few seats to half sit down beside him. "Well lookit what we have here. The one that got away and called my name pretty. How's it hangin, hot stuff?"