IceStorm wrote:
Violet's eye twitched slightly as she watched him take a seat beside her, where her sister had once been seated. She couldn't believe this man, he wanted to waste his night trying to frustrate her even more instead of going off and actually having fun. "Your pathetic, Nathaniel. Like a child, i'm not surprised that women choose to walk the other way when they see you. Clearly your quite the disappointment and I've heard the stories that would agree with that too." She shot at him with a rather smug look on her face as she downed the rest of her drink in one big gulp. Her eyes met the bartenders and he instantly got the idea, going off to collect her a new drink. She then moved her attention back to the annoying man sat beside her. She knew he hated people using his full name so that's why she usually used it, just to make him tick. If he wanted to waste his time annoying her then she had no problem playing him at the same game. Although, she was sure that both her sister and his best friend wouldn't be happy about what was going on between them. Her sister had already mentioned how handsome Nate was and that she should go and speak with him but Violet simply explained to her what a simple minded idiot the man was. "Are you really going to waste your night sitting here trying to annoy me? I really don't think that Eric would be that bothered if you decided to leave and talk to another woman because trust me, i'd be overjoyed if you did." She flashed him a small smile just as the bartender slid her glass across to her and she caught it in one hand, transferring it to the other before taking a sip.
Jacob didn't have to be told he was a snob to know he was one because he was very aware of it. He lived the high life, he had money pouring out of his wallet so why not enjoy the finer things. Plus, they were far better than the cheap one's that people like Indie purchased. If only she actually knew just how good it was to be rich, then maybe she would understand why he was the way he was. However, he did admire the fact that she demanded to pay for herself, refusing to let him pay. Whether that be because she was an independent person or if it was just because it was him offering to pay, he didn't know, but either way he found it admirable. He leaned across the bar and collected his own shot, downing it alongside her. He was impressed to see that she didn't even wince from the burning alcohol, she just absorbed it like a professional, just like himself. "I'm quite aware of that but I still need to keep you busy so that you sister doesn't feel worry for you and comes running back, leaving my friend. There enjoying themselves so let's let them have their fun. Trust me, i'm not here because I want to be, i'd rather socialize with a corn flake but you know, I try to be a good person."