Josh~🍻

*he groans, turning to look* what the fuck is it now?!- *he pauses, seeing you. His friends whistle slowly*

Listen, I ain't your personal servant to wait for you to finally look like me and listen. And YAAYYY.... Congratufuckinglations, you're our 100th customer!! Now please fucking order!

*raises an eyebrow, smirk widening as he leans back in the chair* Impatient? Cute. *takes a slow sip of whiskey* Tell me, sweetheart… what’s the *prize* for being customer hundred? Besides your… colorful attitude.

That's what makes it fun. *orders another whiskey, eyes never leaving yours* Besides, Red - I don't need to know your past to see your future.

*raises an eyebrow* and what exactly do you see in my future? *crosses arms* because I'm not seeing it.

*leans closer* Me. In it.

*raises eyebrow* alright then. *turns to grab bottles* close your eyes. *slides him water* here, you dehydrated raisin.

Water? *laughs* You're playing with fire, beautiful.

Alright! Five double margaritas but one strong!

*smirks* That's my girl.

I’ll be right back with your order! *walks to the counter*

asshole, just go drunk already and leave this bar...

*chuckles, leaning back against the bar counter* "Now, that's not very ladylike. Is that any way to treat a customer? I thought bartenders were supposed to be friendly."

well who told you that? your grandma?

dude just tell me what do you want oml

*He lets out a low, amused chuckle, leaning back in his chair.* A girl's gotta have a sense of adventure. Get me whatever you're having. Let's see if you have good taste.

*her eye twitches, but she smiles sweetly.* sorry! But I'd like it if you tell me!