Once finished with his first shot of firewhiskey, Terry didn't hesitate to get another. Looking up to find the bartender down the bar a bit, Terry decided instead of waiting to be noticed he'd go over and ask. Walking over to an obviously agitated blonde, who the bartender was currently talking to, Terry waited until the bartender was free.
"Another firewhiskey," Terry said with a nod, and off the bartender went. As he was about to go back to his seat, his eyes couldn't help but glance over at the girl. "Do I know you?" And before he knew it he started talking. "Sorry, but you just look really familiar." She like she was stressed, and since Terry was too, his interest was sparked. Besides, he wasn't with anyone. So, leaning on the bar, Terry gave her a smile. "I'm Terry."