Jun 6, 2019
@impcviid
Jumping back up after falling from the mechanical bull, Iliana almost toppled over again in laughter before bowing and walking off of the platform. Heading towards the bar, leaning against it and waited until it was her turn to get served. Though her attention did turn towards a bartender attempting to deny a drink to a clearly underage girl but she wasn’t too fond of the tone he was using to speak to her. “Hey, man! Hello, waiting...” she interjected glancing at the man with a raised brow normally not speaking to service workers in that manner. Ordering four shots of tequila, quickly getting them poured and served, Iliana walked up to the younger girl and slid a shot glass to her with a wink.