Sam was only really good at flirting, if it could ever be said that she was good, when she wasn't trying. With Eric she didn't really have to try. Though it was easy to be a little silly, maybe lay it on a bit too thick in the hopes of getting a smile out of him.
Strolling into the living room, she sits on the couch beside him, crossing her legs and leaning over with a smirk. "Hey, you're kinda cute. Come here often?"
Eric sat on the sofa, getting ready for his work week, involved his his weekly ritual of cleaning his service weapon. Her greeting was unexpected but it did get him to smirk. "You're not so bad yourself," he replied with amusment. "Not as much as I should, so I hear."
"It's such a happenin' spot, you should come around a lot more," she said, trying to keep a straight face. Her eyes lingered at his hands, watching him as he worked. It only made him want his hands on her all the more. But she was gonna lay on with the flirting some more.
Her foot nudges his leg. "I've been watching you all night, you know." Sami couldn't help but be amused, she didn't normally give in to silliness like this, but it was fun every now and then, she had to admit. And really, she had been watching him, sneaking glances as she tidied up while he got himself ready for work.
Lara had had a meeting with a friend at the Smithsonian that was in turns illuminating and frustrating. She didn't blame her friend at all, but the bureaucracy that was in the lifeblood of the institution. It was either go to a local gun range to get her frustrations out or a bar. Lara, while tempted, chose the bar.
It didn't take long for her eyes to adjust to the dimmer lighting of the bar as she spent most of her time in tombs or research libraries. Nor did it take her long to find someone to capture her attention as she slid on an empty bar stool. Never shy, Lara motioned for the bartender to buy him a drink and put it on her tab.
Sorry for delay! Notif fail then life abducted me. :(derek_morganSeptember 2 2012, 10:23:46 UTC
It had been his first time back to that bar in...Derek couldn't even remember. He needed to get away for the night. Away from familiar faces and even his friends who happened to be his co-workers. It didn't mean that he wanted to avoid people altogether or he would have just headed home. However, he didn't expect for a woman to buy him a drink. A beautiful woman at that. His expectations had been that his wallet would have had to buy a few that night.
He sauntered over with drink in hand and parked himself on the stool next to her. "I hope this isn't just sympathy about me sitting alone at the other end of the bar," he teased playfully yet leaving it up to the mystery woman to go through that door or close it. Derek wasn't one to get ahead of himself. A drink wasn't a proposal of any type but it naturally led to conversation. "Not that I'd decline the charity if you were only being hospitable."
No Worries!nota_ladySeptember 2 2012, 17:30:29 UTC
Lara had watched him approach and turned on her bar stool so that she could face him easier, as well as get a better look at him. Her lips curved slightly as she shook her head in response to his comment. "It isn't charity at all but an opening volley to an attractive man."
Her London accent not as strong as it usually was after spending time back at Croft Manor. The hint was there, but it had been months since she'd been in London so it was a faint trace.
[Baby was staring into space, lost in thought regarding the recon job he was on. Suspected ghost haunting at the most powerful energy company in possibly the entire world. Awesome.
Sam and Dean hadn't been able to get in due to the federal bounty on their heads, but Sam had seemed to think Baby was, quote, 'pretty enough' to smooth talk his way in. Apparently, he'd been right.
Baby was broken out of his trance by the bartender tapping him on the shoulder. He straightened up, cocking his head to the side in curiosity as the man passed him a drink, nodding across the bar to a dark-haired man.]
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Strolling into the living room, she sits on the couch beside him, crossing her legs and leaning over with a smirk. "Hey, you're kinda cute. Come here often?"
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Her foot nudges his leg. "I've been watching you all night, you know." Sami couldn't help but be amused, she didn't normally give in to silliness like this, but it was fun every now and then, she had to admit. And really, she had been watching him, sneaking glances as she tidied up while he got himself ready for work.
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It didn't take long for her eyes to adjust to the dimmer lighting of the bar as she spent most of her time in tombs or research libraries. Nor did it take her long to find someone to capture her attention as she slid on an empty bar stool. Never shy, Lara motioned for the bartender to buy him a drink and put it on her tab.
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He sauntered over with drink in hand and parked himself on the stool next to her. "I hope this isn't just sympathy about me sitting alone at the other end of the bar," he teased playfully yet leaving it up to the mystery woman to go through that door or close it. Derek wasn't one to get ahead of himself. A drink wasn't a proposal of any type but it naturally led to conversation. "Not that I'd decline the charity if you were only being hospitable."
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Her London accent not as strong as it usually was after spending time back at Croft Manor. The hint was there, but it had been months since she'd been in London so it was a faint trace.
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Sam and Dean hadn't been able to get in due to the federal bounty on their heads, but Sam had seemed to think Baby was, quote, 'pretty enough' to smooth talk his way in. Apparently, he'd been right.
Baby was broken out of his trance by the bartender tapping him on the shoulder. He straightened up, cocking his head to the side in curiosity as the man passed him a drink, nodding across the bar to a dark-haired man.]
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