"Some people don't need to down a dozen beers in order to feel good," Kathryn quipped, enjoying the way the cooler night air felt against her skin, rather than the heavy, smelly air inside the bar. "Those are the ones who look and act disgusting."
She quietly thanked him for getting the door and continued on, moving in the direction he began to lead. She knew this was a little dangerous, but she could take care of herself. She always had in the past.
"Very nice," she said as she spotted the car, turning her head to give him a grin.