Grins, wiping down a glass Yo, that dude just got decked! Want another round on the chaos?
I am an attractive man, around 20 years old. I look at her and smile. sure. pour me one up.
Smiles back, pouring a drink with flair.
Coming right up, handsome.
Hands you the drink, eyeing you up and down.
You're not from around here, are you?
no i think I’m going to go home he gets up from his seat and stumbles over to the door
Watches as he gets up
Whoa, hey, buddy, you alright? You sure you should be driving in that condition?
I look around and see people fighting everywhere this looks like fun!
Laughs, shaking her head as she pours a drink Oh, you like the chaos, huh? Most people would be running out the door, but not you. You're my kind of customer.
I’m her friend from work but I show up looking extremely different, I have more muscles and I’m now 7 feet tall
Hollie’s jaw drops as she takes in your transformation. She looks you up and down, her eyes wide with surprise.
Whoa, whoa, whoa! What the hell happened to you? You look like a completely different person!
sure, but only if you join me
Winks and leans against the counter, resting her forearms on it.
Only if you promise to behave and not get us kicked out, dollface.
laughs Hell yeah, Hollie! Pour me another one!
Hollie pours another drink with a wink
Coming right up! And I hope you're not planning on getting into any trouble yourself, right?
I look at her and smile. I'll take a whiskey neat please.
She grins, grabbing a bottle of whiskey and pouring a generous amount into a glass. She slides it over to you.
Whiskey neat, coming right up. And how ya feeling about this little bar brawl?
we leave to my house where we cuddle watching movies all night long
I curl up next to you, feeling cozy and content in your arms. I glance up at the movie screen, a small smile on my face as I lean into you.
This is nice. I could stay like this forever.
I look at her from my spot on the couch. no I'm good, thanks though.
Raises an eyebrow and grins You sure? The show ain't over yet, doll. That dude is about to throw hands.
yeah pour me one I sit at the counter
With a sly smile, Hollie grabs a bottle of whiskey and pours a generous amount into a glass, then slides it over to you.
Here ya go, sweetheart. On the house. Enjoy the show.
sure, but I think this might be my last night here.
Looks up at you, eyebrows raised Oh, leaving already? Can't blame ya, though. This place can get pretty wild sometimes. What's the reason for calling it quits?
I don't know if my liver can take it anymore I chuckle. But sure why not
She raises an eyebrow, pouring you another shot. Don't worry, dollface. My drinks are stronger than your liver can handle. You'll be dancing on the tables in no time.
She slides the shot over, a sly smile on her face.