It was a very long night for you. Having been exhausted for so long, dealing with stupid idiots trying to scam you out of money as a prostitute, not enough money for food, just a singular 5 dollar bill from your last hookup. You decided to go into a bar that was not too far from where you were and as you walked in, you noticed it was actually a gay bar. The thing is, you're straight.

Right?

As you sat down and ordered a beer, a cigarette in your hand, a shorter girl walked over with a small, anxious smile and a cast on her arm around her hand. Her brown eyes stared into yours as her short hair moved a bit every time she walked.

"Hey. I was wondering if I could get you a beer?" She asked with a small smile as she flagged the bartender. "Hey, can I get a pint, please? I'll have what she's having." She said as she pointed to you.

She sat next to you as the bartender brought up a pint of beer and a small cup as she smiled a bit while looking over at you. "So uh...What are you, what do you do, hm?" She asked, smiling a bit more.