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[indent][color=bc8dbf]"We do like to get crazy,"[/color] Cait shrugged heartily at Henry's observation of her crew's dynamic. Though truth be told, she couldn't say for sure how much the group influenced her behavior; she had her own undeniable appetite for mischief after all. 

She dropped to the back of her seat and downed the last of her [current] beer. She cocked her head toward the entrance as the door swung open, and watched as more of their service folks arrived to the gathering. She hadn't gotten everyone's names, only recognizing JJ by more than his face. Shortly after that, Prince walked through the door with a bag in tow and announcing a replenishment from his dealer. Cait perked up at the thought of the goods he had brought to the festivities. 

When Prince had sat himself down and ordered his drink, Cait resched into her pocket and pulled out £30 in bank notes. [color=bc8dbf]"However much it's worth to you,"[/color] she said lowly. Mischievous as she was like to be, she was no grifter or cheapskate and wouldn't leave anyone short changed, especially for drinks, food, and weed. [color=bc8dbf]"Can wait 'til later if you don't want to do it here."[/color] She slid the note across the countertop until they sat in front of Prince, ane returned her hand to her glass. [color=bc8dbf]"Chance I can get another?"[/color] She raised the empty pint for Henry to see. 

Looking towards the designated bartender, she noticed another member of the community service group [Kassandra] wander in and take up residence at the far end of the bar. Though the young woman spoke softly, her words were clear amid a gap in the conversations. Her glass still aloft in her hand, Cait shifted to direct herself to the late arrival. [color=bc8dbf]"Yo,"[/color] she said, simply, but with a welcoming spirit. She lowered her glass, pressing it to her lips before remembering that it was empty and set it back onto the bartop. 

[color=bc8dbf]"Bleh. Might as well introduce myself proper,"[/color] she said, speaking to the crowd of people she hadn't been acquainted with already. [color=bc8dbf]"I'm Cait. Some of you may have seen me rolling with my skate crew before."[/color][/indent]