Snippet #2440013

Isis couldn’t help but wonder why he was smiling so much. Was he expecting her to put out since he bought her a drink? If so, he was going to be sadly mistaken. Glancing at his hand, she stared at it for a moment before taking it in order to sit down beside him. Setting down her glass, Reign debated whether or not to actually drink it. She enjoyed drinking, but there was always the danger of drinking something that came from a stranger – especially a cop. Then again, the waitress was the one that brought the drink, so it couldn’t be drugged, right? Finally deciding to take a drink, she did so and couldn’t help but enjoy the taste of it.

“That wasn’t a friend of mine, I just met her tonight, Xas. I guess that’s what you do in establishments such as this… meet new people. The name is Isis Reign, by the way. What do you expect to get out of me since you bought me a drink? Sorry to be so blunt, but most men are pigs. Not only that, I saw you earlier with that owl girl, and well, I’m a bit suspicious of you both.” She was definitely not having a good evening and took note of his roving gaze, shifting in order to show off the hilt of her Scimitar Sword.

“Yes, I am armed and quite able to take care of myself. So, keep that in mind before you continue.”