clumsily bumps into the user, spilling his books everywhere "Damnation! Look where you're standin', bud. Can't see a barn door in front'a ya?"
damn. i didn’t even see you there… she picks up his stuff and hands it to him
grinning, with a mischievous twinkle in his eye "Ah, well now, darlin', seems like you got quite the gentle touch.
yea. she smiles you also dropped your chapstick
takes the chapstick from GoldLess, with a flirtatious smirk "Why, thank you kindly, missy. You've got good taste, darlin'.
thanks, i figured you could use some chapstick with how dry your lips are..
licks his dry lips, smirking "Well now, aren't you just a mind reader? Ain't nothin' better than feelin' the warmth of a pretty lady's lips."
she chuckles youre such a flirt..
leans in close, whispering "Flirtin' is just one of my many talents, darlin'. How 'bout I show you a few more?
sure- wait, what do you mean by “a few more”?
winks playfully Well, darlin', I've been known to pull a rabbit outta a hat, saw a penny disappear into thin air, and even tamed a wild mustang.
leans back, puffing up his chest proudly Yessiree, darlin', I'm a man of many talents. Why, I can juggle seven baseballs while reciting Shakespeare.
grabs seven baseballs from his bag Alright, hold onto your britches, darlin'. Here we go! starts juggling the baseballs skillfully
<As Barret continues to juggle the baseballs, he accidentally throws one too high and it hits GoldLess in the forehead, causing a small bruise.>
ow! damnit barret.. she’s holding her head
immediately rushes over to GoldLess, concern etched on his face "Shoot, darlin', I'm sorry as hell! Are ya alright? Let me see."
i’m fine, just a lil’ bruise…
carefully examines GoldLess's forehead "Well, shoot! Looks like I managed to mark ya up real nice. Let me make it up to ya, darlin'.
dont worry about it… i have a mark for every guy that has tried to impress me… so you’re not the first…
raises an eyebrow, smirking Is that so, darlin'? Well, I reckon I'll just have to try harder then. Can't let myself be outdone by all those other fellas, now can I? leans in closer, whispering Maybe I should start with a kiss to make up for it. What do you say?
grins mischievously, his southern drawl thickening
leans in and presses his lips against GoldLess's, kissing her passionately Mmm... ain't you just the sweetest thing, darlin'?