|Dr. James Wilson (i_cheat) wrote in we_coexist,|
@ 2009-02-03 07:58:00
|Entry tags:||james wilson, liandra|
In need of a drink
[Open for Lee or any other interested ladies]
A warm wind swirled around the doctor as he walked out of the hospital. He frowned, looking on the ground for the mounds of snow that had been there when he arrived. All gone. And now he was starting to sweat in his heavy wool coat.
Wilson pulled his coat off and folded it over one arm. He looked right and left, but no one was in sight. He contemplated going home to his lonely apartment, ordering in dinner and watching a dvd, but it held no appeal. After his talk with Cameron, he realized he did need to get out more.
He decided to start tonight.
He walked aimlessly around the street, looking for a bar that wasn't too upscale or too run down. Wilson wanted a place that served some bar food, a few kind of beer, and no fancy drinks with umbrellas. He found himself before a solid wooden door about 15 minutes after leaving the hospital, pushing his way into a slightly full bar playing BB King.
He hung his coat over a barstool and slid himself on, motioning over the bartender.
"A Guinness from the tap, thanks. Is there a menu?"