"So this place, Bar None, is this where you usually go out to let off steam?" Roxanne asked.
She bit her lip as he pulled into a vacant spot in the clearly crowded bar's parking lot.
"I uh, come here occasionally with my cousins," was his reply.
"The triplets you were telling me about?"
"Yep."
"Um, how is the crowd?"
"This place is owned and operated by Shifters. That's pretty much the crowd," he answered.
"And?" She needed more information from him if she was going to make a go of this.
Roxanne wasn't exactly the bar going type. In between work and performing her duties to the Skulk, she had zero personal time. Literally none.
"What?" he asked eyebrows raised.
"Well, am I dressed right for this kind of place?"
She wasn't exactly self-conscious, but this was all new territory
