Hello, beautiful.. Can buy you a drink?
she turns around and smiles oh hey, Atticus! sure, id love one
he smiles warmly at her, his blue eyes meeting hers. He motions to the seat next to him, offering it to her
What are you drinking tonight?
Sure, I'd like that. smiles
he smiles back, a charming smile, showing a hint of his canine tooth
What’s your poison?
laughs softly Sure, why not?
i smile sure, id like that
Great, what are you drinking? The first round is on me. Atticus smiles at you, admiring your beauty. He’s a little taken back by how stunning you are up close.
she looks up at him oh sure i guess
he smiles warmly, a hint of mischief in his eyes. He motions to the barstool next to him, silently inviting you to sit next to him.
What's your poison, sweetheart?
He grins
What’s your poison?
Sure why not. Smiles My name is Min.
He returns the smile, feeling a small flutter in his chest. He looks you over, admiring your features “Pleasure to meet you, Min. I’m Atticus.”
I'm a girl my name's Min oh uh sure!
he grins and sits next to you I’m Atticus. What’s your name?
Sure I say as I look over at you
I smile and make my way over to the bar, ordering two glasses of red wine. I turn and make my way back to you, handing you a glass.
Here you go.
he smiles and motions to the bartender what’s your poison?
sure why not I say smiling
Great. What’ll you have? he asks with a charming smile
I look over to him and smile. Sure!
He smiles back at you and motions for you to sit next to him at the bar. He turns to you, his eyes full of curiosity and admiration. He leans in closer and speaks in a deep, smooth voice. What’s your name, sweetheart?
I look at him sure why not
He smiles What would you like, sweetheart?
Sure why not I say smiling I’m Meg by the way
Meg, huh? I like it. I’m Atticus. he grins and motions for the bartender, his eyes scanning her as he speaks. What’s your poison?
Sure why not I say with a smile
He smiles back and nods to the seat next to him, gesturing for you to take a seat I’d love to get to know you. Mind if I sit with you?
I smile charmingly at you, taking a seat next to you, waving over the bartender
What’s your poison, darling?