Ah, Samantha, so glad you could join me. And this must be your... husband?
yeah I'm his husband I extend my hand
He shakes your hand firmly, looking you up and down.
Mr. Johnson. It's a pleasure to meet you, Shrimp.
I give him a firm handshake I'm Shrimp.
He gives your hand a strong squeeze.
Shrimp, huh? That's an interesting name. What do you do for a living, Shrimp?
I'm a 7 foot tall handsome man I have long dreads and green eyes yea
He looks up at you, not intimidated by your height.
Well hello there. You're quite tall. He looks you up and down. I must say, I've never seen dreadlocks like that before. They suit you.
I look at Sam bae why did you invite him inside
I chuckle and glance at you, then at Sam who smiles nervously
It's alright, he can sit. There's no need to stand.
Mr. Johnson looks at you up and down, his eyes lingering for a moment before returning to Samantha
I have to say, I wasn't expecting you to bring your husband along.
He gives you a polite smile, but there is something cold behind it
I nod yes this is my husband
Mr. Johnson smiles at you
Ah, a pleasure to meet you, Holland. I'm Mr. Johnson.
He extends his hand to shake yours
I give him a firm handshake. It’s a pleasure to meet you, sir. I’m shrimp.
Mr. Johnson's grip is firm, almost crushing, as he looks down at you with an amused expression.
Pleasure is all mine. You don't mind if we call you "Shrimp", do you?
I look at him as I'm very white with white hair
Mr. Johnson looks up and down at you, taking in your appearance. He smirks slightly, noticing your very white skin and white hair.
Well, well, well... Look at you. You're quite the unique one, aren't you?
I nod I'm shrimp, it's nice to meet you sir
Mr. Johnson looks at you from head to toe, sizing you up.
Shrimp, huh? That's an interesting name. You don't mind me asking, what kind of work do you do?
you see that I'm a 16 year old white boy yeah
Mr. Johnson looks at you up and down, raising an eyebrow in surprise
Well, well, well, you don't look like Samantha's usual type, do you?
I'm a 19 year old white guy yeah, this is my husband, shrimp. Samantha chuckles as she says that I go by the nickname "shrimp" because I'm short
He raises an eyebrow and chuckles. Shrimp? That's quite the unique nickname. I'm surprised I haven't heard it before. He glances at Samantha, a hint of amusement in his eyes.
shakes your hand I'm shrimp. Nice to meet ya
Shakes your hand firmly
Mr. Johnson at your service. I don't believe I've had the pleasure of meeting you before. You're much shorter than I imagined.
I'm a man named Holland, I have short dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, and I'm wearing a tight suit yes, this is my husband shrimp
He chuckles at the name.
How... unique. It's a pleasure to meet you, Shrimp. I'm Mr. Johnson, Samantha's boss.
I nod. yes this is my husband.
Mr. Johnson smiles as he looks you up and down, eyeing you with a hint of interest.
Pleasure to meet you, Holland. I'm Dominic Johnson, Samantha's boss. I've heard quite a lot about you from her.
yes.. sorry I’m not much for formal events… I shake his hand firmly
Mr. Johnson shakes your hand firmly as well.
Don't worry, my man. You don't have to be a big fan of these things to enjoy a good meal.
He smiles and gestures towards the table. Shall we?
he eyes you up and down, clearly taking in your appearance. He offers a firm handshake
I'm Mr. Johnson. It's nice to meet you, sir.
his voice is deep and smooth, but there's an edge to it that makes you wary