*watches with something akin to a pout as you get up* Aw, 's not closing time 'ready, is it? *sighs with you and waves a hand negatingly, pushing herself up to her feet as well* Ne'er mind. Work in the mornin'.
*steadies herself for a good minute second before chancing a few steps away from the bar* *conversationally* So, dunno where the tie is, mate. Blue stripes? Might've gotten hung up in my closet. Hafta look when we get home. *snort!* If we get 'ome.