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“That seats taken,” Rosalita cut in looking up from her drink, “But if you’re willing to buy a girl a drink, I think I could change my mind.” The seat wasn’t really taken, she just didn’t want the company. The bar wasn’t the seediest she’s been in or even the seediest in town. It was just enough to not be classified as ‘shit hole’ but not well enough kept to be marked as ‘decent’. Rosa couldn’t pick where the biggest blabber mouths were though.
“Yeah, seats taken by me.” She quipped back sliding into the seat with ease. “But still I’ll by ya a drink.” The current brunette leaned on her palm, elbow propped up on the counter. She stifled a yawn before flagging down the bar tender. “I’m gonna have a Shirley Temple, extra cherries. Whatever she wants and umm where are those nuts or crackers or whatever something.” Bea grinned brightly and turned back to the woman. “Well.”















