[color=8493ca]"I just came to drink, why else would I be here,"[/color] Marlin responded. He realized by her neglecting to look at him that she still wanted nothing to do with him. He took a sip from his glass before glancing at the back counter of the bar spotting a bottle of wine that was opened and set aside, signs of recent use. By the name he knew what kind it was and it matched the color of her glass before she finished it. [color=8493ca]"Alamos huh, guessing you just went with what was pricey,"[/color] he spotted her putting the money down. Like she simply bought the glass, savored it lightly but didn't get anything from it, or so didn't really react. Marlin got the tender's attention, [color=8493ca]"Glass of Chateau please,"[/color] he wasn't much of a wine drinker but he knew his stuff. Placing the lien on the table and sliding a small cyan dust crystal with it, a common tip and payment between the bar and Marlin, his reputation granting perks. He paid for the single glass as it was presented in front of her in a special kind of glass that was not of the norm. [color=8493ca]"Relax, I'm not tryin' anything funny, you're in my place of business and I'm gonna make sure my compatriots get the best,"[/color] he pointed to the glass, [color=8493ca]"This is top shelf stuff, they say a single glass of this makes you feel ethereal, I say enough glasses of anything gets you shit faced and that's close enough,"[/color] he laughed to himself before taking another sip from his drink.