Evan fucking Elwood (notthistime) wrote in genome_project, @ 2010-12-04 02:31:00 |
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Entry tags: | december 2010, evan elwood |
Who: Evan and Leti
What: drinking at the pub
When: nighttime, Saturday night?
Where: Pearson's
Rated: not too high. language maybe?
Evan sat on one of the bar stools looking out at the crowd. Pearson's was always a bit more popular with the drinkers than the Cafe, and tonight was no exception. Loads of people were there, as was usually the case on a Saturday.
It wasn't too late. Probably just around the time most people came out. He'd been there for a half hour, nursing a glass of scotch. He was waiting for Natalie to get out of work so he could surprise her with a walk home. He wasn't exactly entertained at the moment, but there were worse things he could be doing. Like working. Or cleaning. Something like that.
He turned to the bar, ordering another scotch from David just as he finished the one in his hand. As he waited, he did one last scan of the bar, glad that he did because he recognized someone he actually didn't mind talking to.
"Leti? Hey." He waved to her to come over.