She pushes the pub door open with her gloved hand, there is a momentary pause in the loud roar from the pub patreons before it returns. The battle weary tall slender figure saunters up to the bar and orders her drink. Her dark yellow uniform dirty from her nights work. Seras liked to go to the pub late at night like this since most of it's patrons tended to stare at her chest instead of her red eyes, somehow a little less awkward. Being a vampire didn't seem to change her still wanting a pint from time to time. She pulls back a stool and takes a seat at the bar between two empty stools.
The barkeep slides a cold pint in front of her, just as a meaty paw taps Seras on her shoulder. Seras turns to look while the the other paw drops sneaks the contents of a vial into her glass before trying to strike up a conversation as the tipsy hellsune sits at the stool next to her.
"Hey cutie, I've never seen you in here before. Let me...umm buy you a drink...Oh, you already have one..." she stutters