Re: Doc Holliday & Linda Martin
Round three. So far, Doc didn't think the night was going too badly. He hadn't been slapped or said anything insulting (or he hoped he hadn't said anything insulting) so far. If possible, the gunslinger hoped to keep that streak going.
With a half full glass of whiskey in hand, Doc found his way to his next date. She was a blond woman and, not surprising by this point, as attractive as the others he'd had the pleasure of meeting this evening. Again, Doc removed his hat and set it on the table beside his glass then took the seat across from her.
"Evenin'. How are you doing tonight? I hope your dating experience has been well so far."