Hot summers, cool evenings, you and me

Twenty-six, I'm a bartender at a place off Fortification, I work nights, I sleep days, and my schedule has killed every relationship I've tried. I want someone who either works weird hours too or doesn't mind that I'm unavailable before four. I'm single because the last guy said he could handle it and then complained every week. I love the energy of a Friday night behind the bar, I love the regulars who tell me their problems, and I want someone who sees me as more than the woman who pours the drinks. I'm perceptive, I'm quick with a comeback, and I'll know if you're lying. Be honest and we'll get along fine.