Date: 2006-10-14 03:47 am (UTC)
Bartender with rather mournful air, semi-aggressive and cheerfully taking punishment: just broke (or semi-broke) up with boyfriend. Makes sense!

Nearly six foot tall, thin, leather jacket, tight pants over long, long legs, blond, spiky hair, and damn, hot all around.

Um, RRRRRRRRRRRRR.

and Johnny came to his rescue, only half letting go of his mental images: “Head?” he offered.

Oh, now. *g*

that Ray was not, indeed, a psychotic murderer who had to be talked down from gunning up the place

Oh, I guess that conversation WOULD sound a little strange if you didn't know the details!

Johnny did his hardest not to smile. "You know I do," he answered, hoping that...well. Possibly just hoping.

Awww. Yeah.

Hey, typo:

He made the drunk and watched them walk towards an empty table
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