"Good luck with that," Hunter snorted, rolling her eyes playfully. "It's a major sausagefest in here tonight but most of 'em are huge douches. I need some like, real men up in here or whatever," she slurred thoughtfully.

She giggled at Marina's proposition, nudging her butt slightly with the can of beer. "Oh yeah? Lemme smoke for a sec and then maybe I'll see ya up with a private viewin' or something."