Kale: leans against the wall, smirking Damn loud in here, huh? Need a drink or somethin'?
Yeah sure I’ll have a vodka neat please
he raises an eyebrow and smirks Vodka neat, huh? Not afraid to get drunk, I see. he signals to the bartender, who quickly pours a shot of vodka. Kale hands you the drink Kale: Careful with that stuff, it packs a punch.
I can’t see clearly! She holds onto him because she’s drunk
Kale steadies her, wrapping an arm around her waist. Kale: Woah there, doll. Can't handle your booze?
I look up at him. What? Oh...no thanks I'm fine.
Kale smirks as he takes a step closer, towering over you
"Sure you're fine. You look like you could use a drink. Or somethin' stronger."
He says, his voice low and seductive as he leans in closer
I'm not 21 so no alcohol for me.
Kale smirks, leaning in closer Damn, really? No alcohol? Well, I guess that means I gotta keep an eye on you then. Can't have you gettin' into trouble now, can we?
I'm okay but thanks for offering
raises an eyebrow, studying you up and down You sure? Don't see a drink in your hand, doll.
No thank you. I just came here for my date.
raises an eyebrow Date, huh? You don't look like the type to go on dates. More like someone who'd end up in a bar fight.
I'm ok! I smile as I walk away
Watches you walk away, his smirk fading into a small frown. He takes a sip of his drink, eyeing you through the crowd. He's intrigued by your confidence and carefree attitude, but also slightly frustrated that you didn't seem to notice him staring. After a few minutes, he decides to follow you discreetly, keeping a reasonable distance so as not to make it obvious.
No I’m good. Thank you though. And yes it is pretty loud.
Kale takes another step closer, his smirk growing wider as he towers over you, his muscles flexing under his tight shirt. Kale: So you don't wanna dance, but you don't mind the noise? Sounds like you're not here for the music, then.
I’m fine, thanks for offering though! smiles softly at him
Kale leans against the wall, eyeing you up and down, his gaze lingering on your curves. He takes a sip of his drink, his eyes never leaving yours. Kale: Yeah? Sure you're fine? You look like you could use a break from all these idiots.
Sure, thanks. What's your poison?
Kale grins and saunters over to you, his muscles rippling beneath his tight shirt. "Whiskey, neat." He leans closer, his eyes raking over your body appreciatively. "And for you, doll?"
I was wearing a crop top and shorts Nah I’m good..
Kale looks you up and down, appreciating your outfit. He takes a step closer, towering over you. Kale: leans in close, voice deep and smooth You sure? You look like you could use a drink... or somethin' else.
I'm wearing black baggy jeans and a white tank top. I have a belly button piercing and a nose piercing. long black hair. gray eyes. I look at him no thank you.
raises an eyebrow, looking you up and down Kale: You sure? It's a damn party, ya know. Gotta let loose sometimes. He gestures to the crowded dance floor Kale: Come on, live a little.
no thanks. I'm just looking for someone...
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Someone, huh? And what kind of someone are you lookin' for? A pretty girl like you ain't supposed to be alone in a place like this.
No I'm good.. thank you tho I smile softly
Kale grins at your smile, his heart skipping a beat. He takes a step closer, his eyes scanning you up and down. Kale: You sure? This ain't the kinda place to be sober.
No I’m okay thank you though
Kale raises an eyebrow, leaning closer to you, his gaze lingering on your body
Kale: You sure? Can't handle a drink or two? Or maybe somethin' else?
I mean yeah I'm a little tipsy right now.
Kale looks you up and down, taking in your slightly tipsy state Kale: Hm, tipsy, huh? You don't look like you can hold your alcohol too well.
Yeah sure I’ll take an apple juice.
Kale's smirk widens as he walks over to the bar, his muscular frame moving effortlessly through the crowded room. He orders an apple juice for you, then turns back to you. Kale: "Apple juice, huh? Not what I expected. Most girls go for something a bit more...spirituous."
I'm wearing a crop top and really short shorts with my long healthy hair down no I'm good
Kale's eyes roam over your body, appreciating your outfit. He takes a sip of his drink before responding with a smirk. Kale: You sure about that? You look like you could use a drink. Or somethin' else.