[It's all deliberate, on Ain's end. He's trying to get Wolfwood's attention, all while Wolfwood is trying to figure out how to get Ain's attention. Hilarious, truly, how they both think they're outsmarting the other when they both have the same things in mind. And like, let's be honest here: Wolfwood has been watching the entire time Ain performed his set, and he is not unaffected by it. He's the same red-blooded heterosexual that every other man in this bar is (read: all 30% of them), so watching Ain sit up there all pretty singing about the raunchiest shit imaginable turned his head, too. It became all the more palatable the more booze he got in him too, even though he's only actually had a single glass of brandy over the course of those several songs.
The saloon is closing up for the evening, which means Wolfwood is going to lose Ain if he doesn't do something. And, well...it hasn't closed entirely, and it seems that he and the bartender are both on good terms, right?
So.....]
Oi! Barkeep!
[Wolfwood hails the bartender as he places his glass back down, sliding it across the counter.]
One last round 'fore I go, would'ya? And bring a second over, for the pretty thing over there.
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Date: 2024-05-03 05:21 am (UTC)The saloon is closing up for the evening, which means Wolfwood is going to lose Ain if he doesn't do something. And, well...it hasn't closed entirely, and it seems that he and the bartender are both on good terms, right?
So.....]
Oi! Barkeep!
[Wolfwood hails the bartender as he places his glass back down, sliding it across the counter.]
One last round 'fore I go, would'ya? And bring a second over, for the pretty thing over there.