Can I have another drink? she demanded. No, smiled the blonde girl who was half-naked and had brown eyes and thin lips. They're not so bad. Happiness was also a part of her, being able to take a sip from a hot, warm drink or the occasional treat before she finished her task. She was a good girl, her looks almost every night were nice and she always thought the girls and her friends could do better than she who could only work the extra hours to maintain her quality and status, the people who might have problems making ends meet and working with those in her social circle. But she also knew those people were not all nice ones. No I want you to meet me tomorrow. I need to come for another drink, said the other girl who wasn't looking at her but who was also looking at her a few more times.