Anastasia really needed to get away, and she needed a drink or two. She just wanted Christian to ask her out already, or something. She had signed a contract with him and he wasn't even wanting to have his way with her or anything. Was he still scared about Raymond and him being a father or something? She just didn't get it.
So her first instinct was to go to the club and order a drink. When she walked in and saw Art there, she sat down on a barstool. "So what does a woman have to do to get a strong margarita around here?" She asked with a smile and a laugh.