"She's always ready for round two." An amused roll of the eyes followed as she flicked a momentary gaze to the band. They were awesome, no denying that - but did they have to have their amps up quite so damn loud?! When Hadley confirmed that Adrian was indeed a friend, she chuckled."You aren't a clubber, then?" She teased in good humour, before whispering in a conspiratory manner.. "Me neither, truth be told. I like bars.. And I love bands.." And with an endearing head tilt she added, "Bands that aren't quite so shouty, or so fond of their distortion peddle.."

It was strange, but interacting with Hadley felt so natural. That was always a dangerous thing. When you were comfortable, your normal reservations went straight out of the window. But was it actually a bad thing? No adventure happened through being reserved.

"Besides, it's good to step out of your comfort zone." The blonde gave the male a gentle, yet no less playful nudge to elbow, "You don't want to get stuck in a rut. There's no fun in that.."