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 Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 4:49 pm
"Oh no, love, I'm a patron. But thank you for the warm welcome. And I take it that your Super Bowl is about your American football."
She sits down and grabs a beer.
"Who's playing?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 4:56 pm
*A sexy Brit? If he wasn't happily married...*
New England and New York. We rented out the Bistro for the rest of the weekend. Don't be surprised if one of the Bros makes a pass at you. We're in full party mode.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 5:08 pm
"New England you say? Well, yes, I do believe I'll cast my wager in that lot."
She chuckles at his mild level of concern over her virtue.
"Oh that's quite sweet of your really, but you'll not be needing to worry about me. I can assure you. I'm more then capable of handling my self. Don't let this polite chatter fool you. I'm a fighter at heart."
She gives him a wink, smirking in her beer and taking another swig.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 5:10 pm
*NO FLIRTING! YOU'RE MARRIED!*
Um, yes.
*Chris looked around nervously. You'd never know when a big, nosy Danvers-like being might be watching.*
I'm rooting for New York.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 5:21 pm
"Ah. then you'll be my betting mate. What do I get if I win?"
She'd put her bear down to pop some peanuts in her mouth.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 5:26 pm
Uh, I dunno. What do you want? I could give you a job at the bookstore I guess.
*Nope, no angry looking, blond Avengers bearing down on him. Yet.*
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 5:33 pm
"Books?"
She mulled it over for a few seconds.
"I do love a good book as much as the next girl, but I was wondering, do you have anything that I could be a bit more physical with?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 5:39 pm
*blushes*
NO! I mean...no...I don't. Not me. Maybe another guy.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 5:51 pm
Shrugged
"Oh. Guess i'll just have to take your money instead."
Light chuckle.
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 5:57 pm
*lets out a big WHEW*
Okay then...how much? Fifty bucks?
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 6:04 pm
Nods slightly.
"Sounds about right. Although, my money is worth more... but we wont get into that now."
She plops her chin in her hand and asks him.
why don't you tell me a little more about those rowdy boys you mentioned? I'm very interested in them."
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 6:21 pm
AH! My little gang.
*glances back at the DudeBro's setting up a beer bong*
The DudeBros. We're a society of like minded men who party hardy together. We have our own house but I like taking the guys out once in a while.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 3:54 pm
*The DudeBros erupt as the first touchdown is scored by the Giants in the Super Bowl. Beer flies everywhere.*
TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUCHDOWN!
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 5:13 pm
*DudeBros throw pretzels at the television during halftime*
BOOOOO! BOOOOOOOO! MOAR FOOTBALL!
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 6:55 pm
*The DudeBros go nuts and one strips down to streak around the bar.*
I WON MY BET WITH THE NINJA HOTTIE!
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