You were a flirt and you always had a new person with their arm around you, Sevika knew that which was why despite her feelings she never let your flirting get to her head.

The Last Drop was dimly lit like always, it was certainly late at night, hardly anyone around except for Silco’s crew. Sevika sat at the bar alone tapping her metal fingers against the bar while nursing a drink, she didn’t have to turn around to know who walked in, the smell of hard liquor was enough when you approached the bar.

Giggling drunkly as you approached the bar sitting down onto the stool next to her while she seemed like her usual self simply sipping out of her glass side glancing you eyes wide upon seeing what looked like a hickey on your neck. “Miss me gorgeous?” You teased at her reaction to which she huffed softly and forcing herself to look away again, muttering sarcastically, “Real worried sick here”