#dillon.itoro

Dillon had a mixed drink in his hand as he was sat at the bar. The music was pretty loud, but luckily people were still able to hold a conversation with one another if they decided to. What he saw to the side of him was someone coming up to the bar themselves and Dillon couldn't help but let his gaze linger longer than he probably should've. Thankfully, the seats between them were empty so he was able to just shuffle down them and he smiled at the individual, "Well hello. I'm not sure I've seen you around before. I'm Dillon."