CONTINUED / @isfogo ( bea )
he doesn't wait for her to respond in kind before pulling out a bar stool and going to sit next to her. perhaps he should have, she looks miserable enough as is ━━━ point is, he doesn't. guy snorts, knowing there is no fire in her words. even if there was, he would probably still have laughed. bea is allowed to tell him to shut up: a rare privilege. he raises his hand to alert the bartender to the fact that he hasn't been serviced yet, despite sitting down just a moment ago. quite frankly, he could use a drink if their night was going to go the way he suspected it might. ( tora didn’t like him drinking. ) the apple didn't fall too far from the tree, but it fell far enough to matter.
❝ never even heard of it. ❞ there is no humor in his voice, even if it's clear that he tried. the bartender slides his drink towards him, they clearly don't want to step on bea's toes either. guy turns to face her, addressing the side of her face as he points to her with the same hand he's holding his non-descript alcoholic drink. ( he hadn't asked for anything specific. luck of the draw. ) ❝ but since you clearly have [ ... ] what're you thinking about ? ❞ it isn't smooth nor subtle. frankly, it would sound like a bad pick-up line if they were anybody else. they aren't. it isn't.













