"..."
So, as it turned out, for just about the first time in his life a double double was insufficient for the task at hand.
"Y'know what? I'm, uh... I'm good, actually. I'll just... wait at th'bar," Tal decided, his gaze starting to dip down Danta's body and then slowly dragging back up. The courier licked his lips and cleared his throat. "Just, uh... yeah. When y'get a few minutes... was hopin' t'chat... Things..." He glanced at the woman and ducked his head, feeling the back of his neck and ears about to ignore. "...'m sorry, for interruptin', miss," he mumbled before backing away.
His boot heel caught on a thick, soft rug and he almost went back on his ass in the middle of the floor. A stumbling hop saved him, but it did nothing for the flush that spread like wildfire below the collar of his crisp, clean shirt or up into his shaggy hairline.
"Screwdriver on th'rocks," he mumbled to the bartender once he'd regained his safe space. "Light on th'rocks." At least it would give him something to sit there and nurse for however long Danta needed for his, uh. Afternoon... delight?
So, as it turned out, for just about the first time in his life a double double was insufficient for the task at hand.
"Y'know what? I'm, uh... I'm good, actually. I'll just... wait at th'bar," Tal decided, his gaze starting to dip down Danta's body and then slowly dragging back up. The courier licked his lips and cleared his throat. "Just, uh... yeah. When y'get a few minutes... was hopin' t'chat... Things..." He glanced at the woman and ducked his head, feeling the back of his neck and ears about to ignore. "...'m sorry, for interruptin', miss," he mumbled before backing away.
His boot heel caught on a thick, soft rug and he almost went back on his ass in the middle of the floor. A stumbling hop saved him, but it did nothing for the flush that spread like wildfire below the collar of his crisp, clean shirt or up into his shaggy hairline.
"Screwdriver on th'rocks," he mumbled to the bartender once he'd regained his safe space. "Light on th'rocks." At least it would give him something to sit there and nurse for however long Danta needed for his, uh. Afternoon... delight?
