[@Dark Light] Alex turned and sat with her back against the counter, coffee and cigarette in hand. She surveyed the room and kept her thoughts to herself. She looked at Clay through the corner of her eye as he sat and ate. Slightly disappointed by his lack of words towards her, she turned her attention back to her coffee. She stared into the cup, at a loss for any words to say of much of a though of what to do. 

She turned back towards the bar and finishing her cigarette, put it out. [@Snarfulblast] Holding out her coffee cup to Snarf, "Would you mind putting a shot of whiskey in here? I need a bit of a kick to this coffee. Thanks, mate."