Re: Johanna Constantine & Doc Holliday
Speed dating. What the hell was speed dating? Doc had to actually look it up on his smart phone because he'd never even heard of it until he found out he was a part of it. No doubt because a certain redhead, mother of his child thought it would be hilarious.
Truthfully, it sounded foolish. Doc never dated anyway and now he was going for a crash course in the activity with a timer? Damn. He was screwed, but at the very least, there was the possibility he might meet a few ladies who happened to like him enough for something that lasted a lot longer than five minutes.
Doc had a whiskey in hand as he found his way to his first table. The nametag on his shirt simply said "Doc." He didn't mind his first name, but at this point, well, Doc might as well have been his first. Almost no one called him 'John." Not unless you were that certain redhead that signed him up for this event.
Taking a seat, Doc set his drink down on the table and offered the dark haired woman across from him a charming smile. "Evenin' miss. I'm afraid I have never done speed dating before. This is one rodeo this cowboy has never been too. You mind showing me the ropes?"