David sighed. He supposed he could be overreacting just a little bit. Not that he'd admit it. "I don't know. Maybe. It's hard to say. Just because someone is an adult, or a teacher, doesn't mean they're not petty. But it also isn't as if I murdered her daughter." He frowned, "I may as well have with the way everyone reacted." And still was reacting. Could the whole thing just die? He'd really like for it to. And the chairs really were comfortable, but it was a silly deciding factor in David's opinion, if only because he figured everyone was coming to the bar to see him. Or, well he used to think that anyway. Fuck people.
"You think so?" He perked up a little. He needed some serious ego stroking if he was going to try out. Generally he just needed an ego boost to get him through the motions of his daily life. It had gotten pretty dreary for him. Acting again would probably boost him up a bit. "Please. Chicks look good dripping in anything. Water, sweat, chocolate, motor oil, you name it, it looks good."