A smirk curled over Drayvens lips as she gulped the rest of her bloodwyne down. She turned towards the bartender, signaling for another drink. He poured her a shot of tequilia and she quickly took it down, semi slamming the glass on the bar top. "Thanks, Pete." She nodded to the tender and turned back towards the dance floor, watching as immortals began to slip into the room. It was around that time that immortals and a few drunk but brave mortals would begin to fill the room. She slid her hand through her curls and ordered herself another tequilia shot from Pete. He had quickly poured it and dropped it off in front of her before taking to the other guests. Gripping the shot glass in her hand, she raised it to her lips and took notice to Adrastos. Her icey blues eyed him up and down before she took the shot down. Her senses went wild as she tried to figure out what he was. A mortal? Definetly not. Tilting her head to side, she ran her fingers along her collar bone before pushing herself away from the bar. She approached him slowly, her trench flowing behind her with each step. It also helped that there was a large fan next to the DJ that added to the effect. "Nice to see another.... immortal tonight." Her voice was soft but any immortal could tell that years upon years lay within her.