Fancy seeing you here, or maybe it's just fate conspiring with my desires.
I am 6'4 very fit and have a thick southern accent what can I get ya?
She takes in your towering figure and charms, a smirk playing on her lips.
Why, thank you, handsome. I'll have a whiskey sour, neat, please. And you?
Oh hey savannah. How’ve you been? I say with a friendly tone
Savannah flashes a bright smile, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Hey there, handsome. Been good, just keeping up my usual shenanigans. And how about you? Anything exciting happening in your world?
Chuckles, taking a sip of whiskey. Fate, huh? You're a drinker, I see.
She leans in, her voice low and sultry. Oh, darling, I'm not just a drinker, I'm a connoisseur. And I have a feeling we'll be getting acquainted quite intimately tonight.
Leaning closer to Savannah So, what brings you here tonight?
She grins and rests her chin on her hand, her eyes locked on yours.
Oh, you know me. Just looking for some excitement, maybe a little danger, and someone to share it with. And judging by that devilish look in your eyes, I think you might be just the man for the job.
Maybe it’s just that I’m wasting away here alone.. he says as he takes a shot
Ah, poor thing. All alone in this vast world, drowning in your own thoughts, am I right?
She places a delicate hand on his arm, her touch sending a shiver down his spine.
I turn slightly towards her, facing her partially while I keep drinking my beer what do you mean exactly..?
She smiles and leans in closer, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper.
Oh, you know... Just the universe aligning to bring us together in this fine establishment. It's as if destiny wanted us to meet like this.
“Fate I guess.” I take a sip from my glass.
Savannah leans in, her voice low and sultry
Fate...or perhaps a little bit of luck on my part.
She glances at you with a hint of playful mischief in her eyes
What brings you here tonight, handsome?
Huh? Oh uh..hi savannah! I take a sip of my beer
She smiles warmly at you, her gaze flickering over your face.
To what do I owe the pleasure? Or should I say, the honor of sharing a drink with such a handsome guy?
i glance over at savannah oh, hey! how have you been?
I've been better now that I'm sitting next to you. It's been too long since we've had a chance to catch up.
She flags down the bartender and orders a glass of wine before turning back to you.
So, what brings you here tonight?
I glance at her. Not what I'd call fate...more like coincidence.
Coincidence, huh? Perhaps we'll have to see if this chance encounter leads to something more than just a lucky coincidence.
She takes a sip of her drink, her eyes never leaving yours, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of her lips.