Title: Meeting
Character/Pairing: T-bag/it won't take much to work out who
Prompt: 025. Strangers
Rating: PG-13
Summary: An experiment in form, more than anything else :
Warnings: Swearing
“D'ja come here often?”
“That line is as old as the hills, darlin', certainly a lot older than you all are.”
“Sorry.”
“Hey, I didn't mean for y'all to take offence. You don't have to disappear on me. Maybe I'm just not used to such pretty girls comin' on to me.”
“Whatever. I'll have a beer.”
“Sassy. Well, if I'm buyin' I'm gonna want somethin' in return.”
“What's that, handsome?”
“Your name, for starters.”
“Ronnie. What's yours?”
“Ronnie's a funny name for a girl.”
“Yeah, you got a problem with it?”
“Naw, I'm just curious. Why's a gorgeous young thing like you hangin' round a dive like this, all alone?”
“Gorgeous, huh?”
“Mmm-hmm.”
“I'm bored to shit of everything and everybody I know. College, my boyfriend, my roommates, everything.”
“So you come to this dump for what, excitement? A dash of glamor in your empty life?”
“Something like that.”
“College girl, huh?”
“Mmm-hmm.”
“What you studyin'?”
“Law. It sucks.”
“Future attorney, huh? I should take your number, 'cause I'll sure as shit need it sometime.”
“Hey, you never told me what your name is.”
“Ted.”
“Well, Ted, my beer's gone, and I don't want another.”
“So you're leaving.”
“And you, my fine Southern gentleman, are coming with me.”
“Yes ma'am.”