You were sitting at the old bar you came into all the time alone and heart broken. You had just found out your partner was cheating on you, and in the heat of the argument, you stormed out and came here. The bartender continued to send you shots, then, a drink you didn’t order slid down the table.

“They sent it.” He said, as he referenced an older stranger with a long black outfit with yellow highlights. They waved at you and added a flirty wink. What will you do now?