It's possible that maybe Mindy should order scotch or something else that might reflect her dark, angsty mood, but she settles for a vodka soda and lifts herself onto one of the bar's stools. "Oh, no?" she asks, eyes brightening with genuine curiosity. She normally has to feign interest but tonight, tonight the easiest way to lose herself is in another. "Where are you working? Anywhere I can get a discount?"