"I'm a Fire aspect. I can bring my own heat."

"Is that so?"

"The anima flare's not all for show."

"Wonder if your heat or my chill would win."

"Is that a challenge?"

"Yes."

"Then we'll have to put it to the test."

She steps closer. 

Brr! Eridani grins, focusing intently- and a corona of fire flickers into life around her head.

Her breath is the frost of the deepest winter as she steps ever closer, gusting over Eridani's skin in a dance with the flames. 

Some people might find the proximity of a beautiful woman distracting from the necessary meditation to circulate their Essence in a controlled anima flare. Fortunately, Eridani practices this skill every day by being a beautiful woman herself and seeking out others of her kind every chance she gets. Her flames rise to the occasion.

She rises to match. 

"Have you checked how sturdy this place is?"

"I've been assured it and security are metaphysically up to any challenge. Though certain activities are banned in the main room..."

"I've been known to burn down a building or two when I really get going. And you look like the sort of woman who wants the best."

"I'll request a suitably durable suite."

"Uhh... From who?"

"The Bar, of course." She gestures over. 

"The bar itself?"

"Yes. She's a person, evidently."

"Huh."

"Hello," she says in the vague direction of the countertop. "Sorry I didn't notice earlier! My name's Eridani. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Miss Bar."

A little white placard held up by a metal stand appears on Bar's countertop. "It's quite alright, and the pleasure is mine. Would you like a drink?"

"A drink would be lovely, thank you."

And lo, a drink appears! It's got distinct layers, reds and oranges mixed in with blues and whites, and also a little red umbrella toothpick sticking out of it. 

Ooh, looks tasty. She tries a little sip.

"This is very good."