06-23-2019, 06:25 PM
He couldn’t help but overhear the flirting at his side. He could barely understand the words spilling from their lips, but he didn’t need it. The body language, smirks, eyes, hands and eye-contact said everything he needed to know: friendly banter between patron and barmaid. A classic set up that kicked all manner of role-playing games. Given the exotic atmosphere, Andre might as well have been in one himself.
While the girl moved away to mix cocktails. Andre nodded a subtle greeting when Ken glanced his way. Russians weren’t known for their friendly gatherings, but neither were Chicagoans. So Andre led off with a “Hey man,” and hoped that it went well.
While the girl moved away to mix cocktails. Andre nodded a subtle greeting when Ken glanced his way. Russians weren’t known for their friendly gatherings, but neither were Chicagoans. So Andre led off with a “Hey man,” and hoped that it went well.