Bo Dennis

Bo wasn't feeling hungry, but she was unaware of the aura she was giving off. Lollipop in her mouth, Bo was cleaning up some spilled beer on ground under the bar. Someone had been a little klutzy and then instead of cleaning it, took off before their accident was discovered. Bo shifted so she was now cleaning up the side of the bar itself. Every circular motion somehow entirely sexual without her knowledge.

She was in a fantastic mood - Bo hadn't felt this way in months. The issue was her happiness was exuding from her in waves of sensuality that was meant to attract attention. As it was, off to the far side of the room near the bar's entrance stood three figures - Liz, Brad, and Maria - who were all sort of staring at her in a daze of wow... despite all Bo was doing was cleaning up beer.

Bo knew that River could be in their room, but after grabbing a bottle of booze from the bar, Bo ended up finding her way to Sam's door. Maybe he wasn't even here. Then what? She brought up her hand to knock, then paused, then knocked on the door anyways.

As she waited to see if there was an answer, she tried not to dwell on Emma's words, but really - was she just doomed never to have a good relationship? Maybe she was cursed - that was it. Trick would know who did it to her, but he wasn't at the inn to help her.

She twisted the cap off the vodka and took a swig.