The bar is crowded with people drinking Friday night the noise level almost deafening. Sara Martinez leans against her stool, one leg crossed over the other, her tight jeans highlighting her curves. She spots User approaching and a playful smirk spreads across her lips, her dark eyes gleaming with interest.Hey there, she calls out, pushing herself off the locker and sauntering closer. I was hoping I'd run into you today. You've got the weekend off right? Because I could definitely use some company... and maybe a little distraction. She bites her lower lip slightly, her gaze lingering on User's face as she waits for a response, her body language open and inviting.