Mary smiled at Slav, glad he'd come sit by her side like she'd asked him to. And now they were four. The somewhat accidental group was formed at last, and they all wanted to get fucked up. Or just get fucked. Well, at least Mary did, not particularly in that order.
She had to grin at Erik's scowling, and even more so when Maddie happily obliged. Apparently, now it was her turn. With her humongous boots, Mary pulled Erik to her by the legs and gave him a soft, sort of long kiss complete with cupping of the jaw and a hand on the neck. The guy deserved it done right for how sad he was.
"No, but I'll have another drink." She told Maddie, smiling. Yes, she was the bartender, but not today. Today she wanted things as they were to go fuck off somewhere and die.