Head back downstairs, and see if there's any way to salvage the night.
From Create Your Own Story
You shakily head back down the stairs, and as you pass by, the bouncer stops you, putting one strong hand on your shoulder.
"You okay?" he asks. "Someone bother you?"
You shake your head, embarrassed. "Just got overwhelmed up there." You feel your face blush.
He grins at you. "Bit too much, eh?"
You nod.
"Well, you can't blame 'em," he says, grinning. "Hot little fuck like you in the back room, it's like throwing fish in a shark tank. I know I'd want to take a bite."
Your blush intensifies, and he chuckles. "You gonna call it a night?"
You say...
