Status: closed for @aubreytaylcr Location: Pravda Nightclub Time: Sinning Hours
Hitting up the nightclub after work, especially with his car still temporarily out of service, had become habit for Jaime, in the month he’d been staying in Wilmington. Between following Vera around like a lost puppy, and struggling with his own sense of sexuality following a very confusing encounter with a certain redhead, Jaime was itching for some fun. Nothing complicated - just good, old-fashioned, fun.
Which is why he found himself perched up at the bar, drinking alone, and regaling the bartender with an assortment of fun trivia facts that always popped to the front of his mind when he was drinking vodka. Finally, with a pained smile, she dragged herself away from his chattering, and Jaime’s eyes scanned the area for his next companion.
And landed on what appeared to be a sweet brunette, seated alone as well. Usually, in his experience, lovely ladies did not remain alone for long; so he made his way over, a smile on his face. Hey, you never know until you shoot your shot, right? “Hey, care for company?” Jaime asked, leaning into the bar and hoping his charm wasn’t buried too deep in his shot intake. “I think I gave the bartender more fun facts than they can handle tonight. Whatcha drinkin’?”
