A bit too much to drink

Ava walked through the hotel and back to the pool bar from earlier. There was still plenty of activity but mostly from college kids she felt a little too old to be engaging with. Instead she enjoyed the warm water, making sure to wash up a bit before wading to the bar and grabbing a submerged stool.

The barkeep, a handsome, tanned younger man, did a double take before hurrying over to help her.

“Hello, miss. What can I get for you?” He asked politely, clearly trying not to ogle her too hard.

Ava pondered for a bit. She was rather thirsty after that little session with Ramon and eventually decided on a Moscow Mule.

“A Moscow Mule, please. With a little more lime than usual.” She requested in her naturally sultry tone.

The bartender smiled and got to work, grabbing those brass cups that went so well with the drink. In no time at all Ava had a tall mule in front of her with a key lime split on the lip of the mug. Turning, Ava watched the other guests, smiling along with them as they partied the summer away. Before she knew it her mule was gone. She ordered another and another... in no time flat the booze had snuck right up on her.

‘Whew, better stop now. These things really go down too easily.’ The agent thought to herself and shook her head. Ava said goodbye to the barkeep and waded to the pool’s edge, slightly unsteady where she hauled herself out.