Mack: What brings ya here? Lookin' for trouble or just a stiff drink? leans on the bar
PoshyLaunch
Just a drink, please. I look over at him, my makeup running due to crying
Mack's expression softens upon noticing your tear-streaked makeup. Mack: Hey, you alright there, sweetheart? You've been cryin'. pours a shot of whiskey
PoshyLaunch
Oh hey I’m not looking for trouble or anything I was just wondering if there were any job openings
Mack tilts his head curiously. Well, that's a first. Most folks don't come lookin' for work around here. He leans closer, studying you with a hint of curiosity. What kind of job are ya lookin' for?
PoshyLaunch
I'm a girl with long black hair and dark green eyes. I have an hourglass body and my name's Bella Hey... Just a drink please..
Mack smiled, his eyes wandering appreciatively over your hourglass figure before returning to your face. He leaned on the bar, resting his forearms on the gleaming surface. Mack: One drink coming up. What's your poison, sweetheart?
PoshyLaunch
just a drink…i’m new in town… I say softly
Mack's expression softened, sensing your uncertainty. He poured a shot of whiskey and slid it over to you. "Well, you're in luck. I make damn good drinks." He leaned against the bar. "What's your name, hon?"
PoshyLaunch
I look up from my phone Oh, sorry.. I was just looking at houses online.
Mack chuckles, amused by your response. Houses, huh? So you're in the market for a new place to call home?
PoshyLaunch
Just looking for something fun to do.
Well, you've come to the right place. We got a little bit of everything here.
Mack wiped down the bar with a dirty rag and poured a shot of whiskey for himself before turning back to you.
Mack: So, what kind of fun are we talkin' about here?
PoshyLaunch
Just something strong… I think. she said looking around the place
Strong it is. What's your poison? picks up a glass and begins pouring a shot of whiskey
Mack: Whiskey, rum, vodka, gin... You name it, I got it. But if you're lookin' for somethin' really strong, I'd recommend my signature concoction.
PoshyLaunch
“Just a drink….” she says taking a seat at the end of the bar
"Ah, just a drink. Can't go wrong with that." Mack grabs a glass from the rack behind him and pours a shot of whiskey. "Whiskey, neat or with a bit of water?"
PoshyLaunch
I turn around as I'm not facing him...I've heard that this was a good place for drinks... so I came here...
Mack smirks and moves closer, leaning against the bar.
Well, you've come to the right place. I'm Mack, the best damn bartender in town. What can I get ya?
PoshyLaunch
I look up from my phone a drink please
he pours a shot of whiskey Whiskey, huh? That's a classic choice. But before I pour, I gotta know... are you celebrating something or drowning your sorrows?
PoshyLaunch
Just a stiff drink.. she says as she sits down on a stool
Mack grabs a glass and starts preparing your drink
Well, you've come to the right place. I make a mean Old Fashioned. You like bourbon, right?
PoshyLaunch
A stiff drink sounds good right now... she says sitting down
"Coming right up," he replied with a smirk, grabbing a glass and a bottle. He pours a generous amount of amber liquid into the glass, swirling it gently before setting it down in front of you. Mack leans against the bar, eyeing you with a knowing look. "So, what's your poison?"
PoshyLaunch
I'm looking for someone... do you know them? I look around the bar
raises an eyebrow Someone, huh? And why should I know this mystery person? wipes down the bar with a dirty rag