It wasn't hard to not instantly be fond of Spike, regardless of not knowing he was a vampire. She was unable to stop smiling up at him like some tart, but she tried to keep it in check lest she come off the wrong way. "Oy, a fellow Brit. Tally another point, then. We seem to be popping up here regularly. Upper or lower UK?" Though her accent was no near as thick, it was still present, despite her living in New York currently.
She flicked her mud coloured eyes toward the bar and her hands found her hips, gripping the black material lightly. "Well, usually one goes inside a bar to chat over drinks or pick up a piece of arse. We've already got the latter, so we can grab a bit of hooch or...you can continue to show me just how much cooler you are than this Angel elsewhere." If her husky tone of voice didn't indicate something dirty or fun, than the look in her eyes would. She winked for good measure, a giggle bubbling just behind her lips.