Re: Guest Tables
Chuckling, Adam nodded. "Don't you feel like you're watching Pack Dynamics: African Lions on Discovery?" he asked, laughter in his voice. He settled into his chair, leaning back and assuming a more comfortable position. There were plenty more people to call out with Daryl, and with her it was much more fun. There was just something amusing about deconstructing people who were veritable strangers with ease. Even more fun was approaching them afterward because of it.
Draping his arm on the back of her chair, he grinned and made a fairly direct inquiry about her dress, namely the slit that ran up her thigh. Their conversation degraded into a simple pissing contest - he still thought he had the better Pokemon team, but that was another battle entirely.