· ° ─ SPECIAL DELIVERY TO @jaceroberts ;;
Samantha’s favorite thing about bars were the people. The unique people you’ll end up meeting had become her favorite hobby. Surely, she knew coming to bars would mean strange and creepy older males hitting upon her. Thankfully, it had given her plenty of practice to speak up from her such timid mannerism in public. Tonight was a relief of Sam sitting in lonesome self. Turning her head, oceanic hues became to carefully investigate toward the crowds around the bar before laying upon an individual few seats down from her. “Hey here,” she called out unexpectedly, arms leaning on the bar while carefully observing the other. “Need some company? I can buy you a drink, if the offer of my presence isn’t the whole deal.”