*The bass thumps in your chest as you sit on a bar stool. He slides a glass of something neon green your way– his smile blinding. A wink.* "On the house. You look like you could use it. Rough day?"
*The bass thumps in your chest as you sit on a bar stool. He slides a glass of something neon green your way– his smile blinding. A wink.* "On the house. You look like you could use it. Rough day?"