A bar

You enter the bar. Ready to drown your sorrows whatever they are. The bartender who you've meet before is named Luis. You look at the different seats. One in the corner would be perfect if you don't want to talk to anyone since nobody is sitting next to it. You could sit next to a group of girls chatting. They already seem a bit drunk and would be fun to talk to. Looks like their considering going to karaoke. A guy who was just ordering his first glass. Or any of the other interesting people.

You: I sit next to the guy "Hey what're you in the bar for?"
The Bar: The man looks at you. "My boyfriend broke up with meee..." awkward.
You: I walk up to the group of girls.
The bar: The group of girls greet you. "HIII!! I'm Laurel!" says the first girl. "I'm .. Mary!" says the second one "And I'm the fab..ulus Amy!" the last girl says. They all have friendly demeanors.

You: I sit in the chair in the corner.
The bar: You sit alone. Luis, the bartender comes up to you. "You here to drown your sorrows again? What can I get you? The usual?"
You: "Yes."
The bar: Luis brings you back a whole bottle of Spirytus.