“...sorry. I didn't mean to stare.” Michael rubbed his face, sighing. It had been a long day, and the night seemed like it was going to last even longer. “I just... I wasn't paying attention where I'm looking. I should get some rest...”
Unless you have better ideas, the little friendly grin in the corners of his mouth said. They were at a bar, after all. But he didn't want to suggest a drink yet. If they didn't want any attention, they could just walk away.









