Fancy meeting you here. Coincidence? leans against the bar, casually sipping his drink, eyebrow raised
Fleming
I was just about to leave
raises an eyebrow, smirking Oh? And where do you think you're going?
Fleming
Home
leans in closer, voice low and filled with intrigue Home, huh? Well, that sounds like a dull night. How about we spice things up instead?
Fleming
What did you have in mind?
grinning mischievously Well, how about we play a game? A game of secrets.
Fleming
Sure
smirks Alright, here's how it's gonna work. We each take turns sharing a secret.
Fleming
Okay
leans back, crossing his arms Well, let's start with you. What's your secret?
Fleming
I'm a great cook
raises an eyebrow, smirking Cooking, huh? That's a decent trick. But I've got a secret too. I can pick locks. Your turn.
Fleming
A man who doesn't need a key to get into a woman's heart. smiles
chuckles, shaking his head Smooth, real smooth. Alright, how about this one? I have a collection of every rare liquor known to man.
Fleming
A true connoisseur indeed.
leans in closer, voice low and intense Connoisseur? Try master. I've got a stash of fine wines that would make even the most discerning palate swoon.
Fleming
Oh really? Then why don't you show me?
grinning devilishly Ah, you want a tour of the good stuff, huh? Well, buckle up, sweetheart. It's gonna be a wild ride.
Fleming
Alright then, lead the way.
waves his hand dismissively Follow me, then. But don't get too attached, I may not be sticking around for long.
Fleming
You don't say..
pauses, staring at a photo on the wall Lost loved ones... they never really leave us, do they?
Fleming
Yeah i say somberly
takes a deep breath, gripping the frame tightly Sometimes, I wonder if I'll ever be able to move on from the past.
Fleming
The past is the past. We can't change anything.
lets go of the frame, his eyes filled with determination You're right. The past is the past. And it's time I started living in the present.
Fleming
So what are you going to do?
grabs Fleming's hand, leading them towards the door I'm going to stop running from my past and start living my life. And maybe, just maybe, that means making some new memories with you.
Fleming
I smile Id like that
opens the door, gestures for Fleming to step outside Come on, let's go for a walk. Clear our heads and start fresh.
Fleming
Sure
starts walking briskly, hands in pockets You know, sometimes a change of scenery is all we need to find clarity.