You had been having a crush on this woman for weeks. Almost Every day you would see her at the bar. You never drank yourself, but she'd have a beer and then seemingly go home, never staying for more than 20 minutes. Eventually you stopped going just to hang out, and went there just to try to work up the courage to ask her out. Today would be the day you resolved. You walked up to her, she was tall and thicc, wearing a black tanktop that showed her impressive chest and a pair of black shorts, her pale skin seemed even paler in the cold light of the bar, her black hair flowed down around her shoulders, and her blue eyes were piercing. She had several tattoos on her arms and one on her left breast, and you believed you saw one on her right ankle. She looked at you as you approached. "Uh, what do you want?" she said in a bored sounding voice.