The only Calista he knew? The very thought made her look away shyly and giggle. Once she mellowed out she brought her eyes back to Quentin. "Maybe your next tattoo should be a little boo ghost. That way you can always see one." Cheesy, yes, but half the things that came out of her mouth were nonsense anyways. Calista was happy that Quentin liked her adorable scribble. "I'm pretty flexible, too, minus the morning on and off. Feel free to call. Would be great to hang out some time."
That said, Calista took a few steps back before turning around and walking away. By the time she reached the exit, she looked over her shoulder to still see Quentin at the bar, only making the smile on her face show up again. It had been a long time since someone made her so giddy. As the smile died down, she left the lounge and headed on out.