Who: Kyle Rayner & OPEN NPCs: Terry Berg When: March 17th, 2014 (Shamelessly backdated!) Where: Guy's Bar, NYC What: Kyle is drinking and so naturally decides to do something stupid. Rating: PG
"I'm telling you", Kyle said as he turned in his stool at the bar to get a better look at Terry Berg, his long time friend and fellow co-worker. "It's not sexual harassment. How could it be? If you wear a shirt that says 'Kiss me, I'm Irish' and I decide to take you up on it, are you not in fact asking for it?"
Terry rolled his eyes, took a sip of his beer, and shook his head. "First of all I would be personally, but we have already covered that ground until you decide to hop the fence. Second.. why don't you just try it and see what happens? It's no more than a popular phrase that sells like hot cakes around this time of year and no more. Only a complete idiot would actually take it seriously."
Kyle grinned. "I'm going to do it."
Terry groaned. "Of course you are."
"Next person who walks in wearing one of those shirts is getting a kiss."
Terry shifted on his stool, as they both turned in time to see a big, bald headed man enter the bar wearing once such shirt which immediately caused Kyle to shake his head. "Er, woman. Next woman who walks through that door."
"Would have just made some money just now if we had bet on it."