He slapped the man's hand in a loose shake. Now that he had a drinking buddy, the night was looking up. He really needed one or he'd probably end up sobbing into a mug like a bankrupt tourist who blew the last of the cash from his mattress.
Now that they were closer, he thought there was a peculiar smell about the guy. Not bad, just unusual.
He picked up the shot glass and lifted it to Whistler. "What are we drinkin' to?
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on 2013-10-08 12:36 am (UTC)Whistler? Kind of name was that?
He slapped the man's hand in a loose shake. Now that he had a drinking buddy, the night was looking up. He really needed one or he'd probably end up sobbing into a mug like a bankrupt tourist who blew the last of the cash from his mattress.
Now that they were closer, he thought there was a peculiar smell about the guy. Not bad, just unusual.
He picked up the shot glass and lifted it to Whistler. "What are we drinkin' to?