bored in the bar

Emma Roberts sat at the bar, just drinking. Not talking or paying
attention to the drunks fighting behind her, not even thinking just
drinking. She had no-one to talk to, nothing to do, this was her only
option. Although the alcohol was erasing some of her knowledge which
may be vital to the mission, she didn't care, she didn't think she
would ever be any real use.
''Hi'' Came a voice from behind.
She just ignored it.
''Can i get you a drink?''
''yes please'' now that was a question worth answering.