serenitysalbatross entered the bar
Roman canted his head,choosing silence. Odd question. He didn’t look lost, he supposed. He was standing in his bar, his home. He was the opposite of lost. But something in this girl’s eyes made him feel all sorts of exposed. “Water. Right.” It was as good an excuse as any to look away from those eyes. Still, he had to turn back to slide the water to her.
She was aware she was unsettling him. As he slid the water to her, her eyes followed the glass, rather than him. A sip was taken, before she ventured, “I’m River.” Still watching the water ripple in the glass.
"Roman," he replied, automatically.








