Breaking the bar

Zoey would watch Will walk over to the other customer and would yawn for a second before speaking to William when he came back. " Drinking the best drinks is probably reserved to the best wrestlers...hard to appreciate it when I'm down so no point in wasting it now." Zoey would answer before picking up her beer and drinking slightly less than half of it before putting it down.

Zoey would then have a slight change in her face that would be prompted by the switching of drinks, her face would seem a tiny bit disgruntled though she seemed to shift it back to normal pretty quickly before looking around the bar, making eye contact with a few people, maybe for a bit longer than she had wanted as it seemed the drinking was starting to slightly get to her.

Zoey would then look down at her drink for a second before taking a few more sips from it, Zoey didn't have much of a high alcohol tolerance but wasn't really planning to hold back today regardless of that fact.

The blue haired girl seemed to be pretty down on herself. Will wanted to cheer her up but couldn't quite think of the right words. "Oh come on, you can't be THAT bad." he said. He would regret his decision since for all he knew she had just lost her ten previous matches and was now sulking because of that. "I mean that wrestler over there just got their butt handed to them 3 times in a row." He would continue, pointing to a random guy. He was lying of course but thought it's not like she was going to find out.

Having to go again, William ducked out to collect some cash from another customer. He would then quickly pass Zoey again on his to mix up a few drinks for a group of women. He stayed out of the picture for a bit, focusing on his work as the place started to get busier.

Zoey would look slightly awkward after Will's first comment before stating " I've lost more than 3 in a row and I've not been wrestler in the AFW for even a year yet... I've also received my own finisher as many times as I've did it, been stripped naked and...received a slightly suggestive move when my opponent was naked, oh yeah and I lost to a rookie who managed to seduce me and take advantage of my sexual inexperience to win" Zoey would ramble on, as if she were trying to one up the random wrestler that Will had pointed out before realising that everything she just admitted to was embarrassing and looking down at her drink before taking a big gulp as Will went to focus on his work.

Zoey was obviously getting more drunk now as she was blurting out things without thinking, she would start to get a little bit irritated as she thought about what had actually happened to her and would have to resist the urge to launch something across the bar.

William would listen as Zoey listed off her losses. His face would start to turn red as she started to mention the more lewd ways in which she'd lost. "Oh...well...ummm. Sorry to hear that." he stammered, starting to feel a bit awkward. Thankfully for him a customer was trying to get his attention. He would hurry to provide them service so he could exit the conversation without too much effort.

It seemed that the blue haired girl had quite the reason to be unhappy. Will was starting to wonder if he should give her a drink on the house. Seeing as how she just blurted all of the previous information out though Will thought better of it.

Zoey would take a second to calm herself down after he embarrassing outburst and would move her stool back a bit while holding her glass up to take a large drink, as she was drinking though she would accidentally bump into someone and would spill out her drink.

Zoey would seem irritated though it obviously wasn't anyone's fault and would grab the drink that the other person was holding and pour it out right in front of them before turning around and sitting back down, seemingly ignoring the man who was starting to complain.

As soon as Zoey heard the man who's drink she had just disposed of call her " bitch " Zoey would immediately stand up again and shove the guy back, in the process breaking a few glasses and a table that was a little bit behind her stool.

Zoey would still be a bit too angry to realise that she had just caused some pretty major properly damage and would just antagonise the man further by saying " Oh I'm the bitch? from up here it looks like you're the bitch ". It seemed Zoey had reached the point of drunkenness that she feared she would reach as she made somewhat of a large scene in the middle of a random bar.

Will's back was turned when he heard the shattering of glass. He turned around to see Zoey arguing with a man. He would immediately turn his attention to the argument, trying to pick up some of the broken glass as he approached. "Hey, hey! If you're going to fight, take it outside!" He yelled at the two. Afraid that damages might come out of his paycheck, Will would urge the two away from the bar. He glanced around the room, looking for a bouncer in case he needed to catch their attention.

William would grab a towel from under the bar and start to wipe up the glass and liquid. He sighed as he looked up at the two customers. "I'm adding this to your tabs." He mumbled, clearly not happy about the developing situation. He hated when drinks were spilled, it would make the floor sticky which would be unpleasant to walk on for the rest of the night.

" Oh don't worry, there wont be a fight, this pathetic man is done licking his drink off the ground and is just about to leave " Zoey would say in a condescending tone while looking at the man still on the ground, rather than Will.

Zoey would then turn around to sit on her stool but would accidentally miss it by a few inches and then up falling off her stool and tipping it over as well as her glass which would smash against the ground.

Zoey would then think about what Will had said while she was on the ground and realise, she definitely didn't have the money with her to pay for the damages.

Will would cover his mouth, trying to keep himself from laughing, as the blue haired wrestler fell to the floor. His smile quickly disappeared though as he heard another glass break against the ground. He would call another employee from the bar over and point at Zoey. "Could you PLEASE escort her out of here? I'm a bit concerned for our glassware's safety...and I guess hers." Will would say to the man who would put his hand on Zoey's shoulder.

"Oh and wait...I'm going to need you to pay for all of this." Will told Zoey, holding his hands out to show her all the broken glass. She had broken quite a lot of glasses along with two chairs. She had also dented the bar.

" All of it...? but didn't that cunt over there help break at least 2 of those things. " Zoey would say while looking at Will with a dazed expression before also saying " I don't have that much money with me ".

Zoey would pull away from the man for a second before realising even in her drunk state that it wasn't a good idea to try and run from security and then trying to stay still.

The man on the floor started to argue about how it was Zoey that pushed him into the glasses. Will would just shake his head and sigh. "Well we have a spot as a dishwasher if you're interested." He suggested in jest. "Oh whatever. Can you just get her out of here before she causes any more trouble?" He continued to the bouncer. He gave a wave with his hands, signaling for security to throw Zoey out. He would hope they would also take her number so that the bar wouldn't be stuck paying for damages.