Post by Leon Silverblood on Mar 5, 2007 19:36:55 GMT -5
Sorting himself out a little, he pries his eyes from her, turns his head to the bar and-
"JalJohn? Medium vodka dry martini- shaken, not stirred. Thanks."
Trying not to ogle the girl too badly, Leon breathes deeply, drinking directly from a bottle of Tovarisch brand 100 proof vodka that he got at the same place as his spam.
"Damn. Melody needs a medal for talking you into these....most...becoming threads. You look magnificent." He's still reaching for words a little, still shocked into a fit of semi-tongue-tiedness, but manages to speak without stuttering, mostly thanks to the fifth of Tova.
"JalJohn? Medium vodka dry martini- shaken, not stirred. Thanks."
Trying not to ogle the girl too badly, Leon breathes deeply, drinking directly from a bottle of Tovarisch brand 100 proof vodka that he got at the same place as his spam.
"Damn. Melody needs a medal for talking you into these....most...becoming threads. You look magnificent." He's still reaching for words a little, still shocked into a fit of semi-tongue-tiedness, but manages to speak without stuttering, mostly thanks to the fifth of Tova.
