Greg ran a hand through his hair and looked up at the sign. Amazingly enough, he’d managed to find the bar and with a small grin he walked in. He’d changed since work, dark slacks and a tight button-up that was just hip enough to not make him look out of place in a bar - but certainly more safe than other things he’d been seen in.
He looked around quickly in the slight haze to spot the two men he was supposed to meet, and seeing them, the smile grew across his face, and he wove his way across the room and stopped within a few feet of the table,
Danny waved at Greg and cleared a place for him to sit, complete with a waiting glass that Danny was already filling from the pitcher on their table. "Hey vegas." He said warmly. "Pull up a seat, have a drink."
Hey, who was he to deny such an order? With a smile he took a seat, and took the glass, taking a swig, "With such company," he teased, "how could I refuse?"
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He looked around quickly in the slight haze to spot the two men he was supposed to meet, and seeing them, the smile grew across his face, and he wove his way across the room and stopped within a few feet of the table,
“Gentlemen…!”
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