Caroline was having a 'screw the world' moment. Well, to be fair, ever since she was turned into a vampire, every moment was a 'screw the world' moment. She was coping with large amounts of bourbon.
So basically, it was the same old same old.
Another shot. This time she waved off the bartender when he moved to refill it. She wanted blood now. She scanned the Grill, running her tongue along her lips as she tried to find her next meal. Lips twisted into a pout, a soft sigh slipping out. Absolutely no one was appetizing in here.
She slid off the barstool and immediately bumped into someone. "Excuse you, but get the hell out of my way."