Who: Sara Lance and Neal Caffrey What: Getting drunk and flirting Where: Verdant When: Backdated to October 30, night Warnings: Possible sexy times Status: Closed/Incomplete
Neal sat down on one of the stools at the bar. This was his first time in Verdant, surprisingly, considering how it seemed to always be at the center of party scene in Madison. And he could see why. It was lively with loud music and scantily clad women. This sort of place wasn't usually his scene, but he was trying to get out of his comfort zone. He had spent far too long lamenting over Pansy, and it wasn't his style to stay down and out.
He turned around on the stool to gaze out over the crowd that was dancing, the loud music thumping against his ears. It almost felt as if his heart was beating to match its rhythm. He smiled as some women passed him by before he spun around in his chair to face the bar. He leaned in, and hailed the bartender over with two raised fingers and a smile.
When she approached he couldn't help but notice just how attractive she was. "Whiskey, on the rocks," he said with his usual charm. "And your name, if it's not too much to ask."