❝steady as she goes
steady as she goes❞
today was slow - well actually - most days were slow.
but not really slow because the bar was packed with
tipsy patrons, but slow as in Jim still hadn't done
done anything besides what he did every other day
and to be honest, this whole routine thing was
starting to get old. though he couldn't really
complain. at least he had a job and a decentish
apartment. things could - have - definitely been
much worse than this.
sighing softly, the blonde whipped the towel from
his back pocket to dry off the glass in his hand.
bright cerulean eyes flickered across the expanse
of the bar, taking in tonight's customers.
1. boring
2. you're not in the 80s anymore
3. was that eyeliner?
4. rich brat -----
Jim waltzed over to where the young man was seated
and leaned across the hardwood surface. he offered
the brunette a quick, charming smile before saying.
❝you even old
enough to drink, kid.❞