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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Mar 11, 2012 11:00:11 GMT -5
The lights were dim. The air was smokey. Drinks were being passed around. Waitresses did their best to adviod drunken slobs. In the back of the casino, sat a figure. Shadows covered half of his body, the other was barely lit by a tiny light on the wall. A smirk passed his lips, and his eyes scanned through many different people.
"Here's your drink sir." A quiet voice spoke, sitting a glass of whiskey on the table.
"Thanks, doll." Khole gave the waitress a charming smiley, before wrapping his fingers around the glass and lifting it to his lips. By the time he put the glass back on the table, half of the whiskey was gone and the waitress had scampered off. His eyes were dark, only a slight difference from his pupil to his eye color.
He lifted the drink back up to his lips, finishing off the drink. He sat the glass across the table from him, and relaxed back in the booth. Licking his lips, he savored the last taste of the whiskey and his eyes watched for another waitress.
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