Dean hoped that this place wasn't heaven, especially considering how little there was to do. He'd been here for less than a day and already he'd walked the length of the town at least twice. He'd meant to head back to the bar he'd found last night, but had gotten distracted while passing the pool area. There were definitely more women out and about today than there were yesterday and some of them looked damn good in a bikini.
Now that part, that part he could see being in heaven. He'd opted to grab a drink at the pool bar instead of finding the other place, deciding he preferred the scenery here. Sure he looked a little out of place in his ratty jeans and dark t-shirt, but the drink he'd been handed at the bar had a good punch and a tiny umbrella that he kept trying to convince himself helped him fit in.
He took another sip as he watched on particular woman emerge from the pool and walk over to the lounger next to him. He tried to think of some way to start a conversation but found that nothing really seemed to fit. Shrugging he moved into his standard bar pick-up, even though he wasn't in his standard kind of bar.
"Hey," he said, leaning towards her chair. "I'm Dean."