Romantic? Lisa nearly coughed, but the sound came out as something between a scoff and a really awkward hiccup. She tried to cover it with a snicker, shaking her head. She sided up to the bar beside Robin and her friend Lily- who upon a little conversational investigation Lisa knew as the friend of Robin's she'd been talking with a few days ago.
"Yeah- not the word I'd use. But yes- drinks. Preferably something strong for me." Lisa glanced around the club while they waited, a little more vigilant than she would have been at any Chicago or Indianapolis place on the extremely rare occasion she actually went to such establishments. Lowering her walls with alcohol was probably counterproductive to that vigilance, but she felt it would do her good in the long run.
It was better than feeling like her brain was devolving into neurotic teenager mode.