02-22-2019, 09:50 AM
(This post was last modified: 02-22-2019, 09:51 AM by BubbleBelly321.)
The bartender moves quickly to grab a nearby bottle and pours the sad looking patron a glass of some amber colored liquid. From the other end of the counter, I scan the stranger up and down with my grey eyes. Well, even with how sad he seems, I can tell he's exactly the type of person I've been looking for. There's just something about him, but I have to get closer to be sure.
Taking a sip of my own drink, I stand up to my full 5'10" height. and wander over to the stranger. After fixing my long brown hair, I place a pale hand on the counter and sit right beside him with a soft smile.
"Looks like you've seen better days. Next 'round on me?" I silently hope he'll accept my offer, before motioning to the bartender.
Taking a sip of my own drink, I stand up to my full 5'10" height. and wander over to the stranger. After fixing my long brown hair, I place a pale hand on the counter and sit right beside him with a soft smile.
"Looks like you've seen better days. Next 'round on me?" I silently hope he'll accept my offer, before motioning to the bartender.