As far as days went, this one hadn't entirely sucked. No, actually it had winded down in a rather pleasant way. Lynne was a surprise, a nice surprise. Not so much the good taste in music because he'd gotten a taste of that from online, but the sexy as hell and good in bed part...yeah, very nice. She seemed a little uncertain about herself though he couldn't imagine why. A woman that gorgeous ought to have the world by the balls and all the men in it too.
But alas, she had sidled off and he was bored, not yet ready to call it a night. So he was wandering. Initially he'd considered the rock show but the more he thought about it, the more he felt like doing something random. One never knew what could be found if one simply wandered. So wandering he was doing.
CJ found himself on deck, the smell of the ocean breeze slightly stimulating as was the sound of the waves. He almost wished he'd brought his guitar with him and a piece of paper. Well at least his hands weren't empty. He had a fresh drink he'd snagged from one of the many bars. The great thing about a cruise ship was that the bars were as random as he was.
He was tipping the glass to his lips when he saw the woman and she was instantly recognizable to him. Savannah seemed lost in thought and for a moment he was hesitant to interrupt her. Except that he wanted company and if she didn't, well hell, she could just tell him to go fuck himself.
"Hey, pretty lady," he said softly as he approached. "You seem tall. Did you have a growth spurt?" he teased, glancing down at her boots.