Fat Amy and Elliott Gilbert
Karaoke two times in two weeks? Color him happy. Catching the end of Amy's song as he walked into Verdant, Elliott clapped along with the rest of the onlookers, weaving his way through the tables to meet her at one, sitting down across from her.
"Flawless as always!" He grinned, looking around and then noting the drink that the waitress brought to their table for Amy. "I'll definitely have one of those." Granted, he didn't know what it was, but a drink was a drink and as long as it wasn't infused with kale or whatever nonsense was trending these days, he was good to go. "So, Miss Amy, did you figure out what we're going to sing?"