Vanessa smiled when he offered and paid for both of their drinks, that was kind of him. “Thanks for the drinks, I appreciate it.” With a nod, she slid off of the red bar stool, dusting off her pants a bit, they did tend to get a little dirty throughout the night at Muldoons. At the hair salon there was an employee lot, so she always drove there, but at Muldoons, parking was fend for yourself. Since she tended to run late and despised parallel parking, she always took the bus to the bar. “Actually I am interested in heading back, and a cab sounds much better than the long bus ride I was going to take.” Normally this was the part of the night where they exchanged information and she glared at her cell phone every time she checked it, finding no voicemails, but Idris lived right upstairs, making this a bit different of a situation