M-Modern Day Blues
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It seemed all the two of them had in common was a healthy habit for fighting, and sparing words, both of which appealed to the marine in many ways. So he listened to her mix of words, finding them oddly strange but seeing through them a bit, as he watched her body language. Taking another sip he only nodded for the moment, working it over in his head whether or not he wanted to give her a pick up line or not. It was tempting; her throwing another punch was just a good excuse for him to get close to her again. Close enough to ascertain just how built a girl she was. But he gave her a smile instead, a genuine one as his body fully turned in the bar stool to give her his undivided attention.

“It is tempting, but in all honesty I’d just use another attack as an excuse to get close to you again,” he spat out with a grin. Meanwhile the bar tender was currently watching the scene shaking head, wondering just how exactly this happened. A marine and a butch looking girl who had just a few moments ago been fighting in his bar where now sitting, talking and getting drunk. He’d have to keep an eye on them, curiosity drove him to figure out what happened as the night went along.

“Saluce by the way, odd name, get it a lot, you can call me Sal if you’d like.”


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