It was Friday night and like most of us out there, I did what most of us plan to. I joined with a couple of my friends and hit one of the bars in the city. It didn't take long for them to get drunk and lost, the usual thing that happens every, uhm you know, every week! And here I was alone and sitting on a seat just near the counter, bored and looking around the place. Lots of people, like any other Friday, some dancing over the floor, some relaxing in the corner couches and everyone else, doing whatever they do. I wasn't a heavy drinker or some sort, I was always the one who had it light, after all, drinks were meant for fun, not bringing any troubles.
So, time passed, too slowly though and the boredom started to eat me when a voice came from behind, or probably beside me, I couldn't confirm, the music was too loud. "Young man! Your glass looks empty? What's up?" a lady, preferably looked somewhat older than me, almost double of my age if I'm being exact was standing just beside my seat and looking at me. "Ah-hh I don't like it to be heavy, got some babysitting to do, if my friends get a bit too much drunk and pass out..." I turn towards the lady, smiling a bit, my body gently arching over the counter top.
"Ah-hh come on, young men like you wouldn't settle for light, would they? Rare. Leave the light for us oldies." The woman chuckled softly, taking a seat beside him and then looking up at the bartender, "2 Debonairs, Chad, one for me and one for this young man right here..." she gave the order. "Right away, Ms. Miller." Chad who apparently was familiar to this lady here replied and then moved away to prepare the drink. "Ah-hh you need not do that, I'm fine here, uhm Mrs...."
"Miller. Livianna Miller. And come on, one drink wouldn't hurt, would it, young man...?"
"Uh. Mrs. Miller, nice to meet you. I am James by the way. And yeah, one wouldn't hurt."
"Huh-h see that's the young man spirit, nice to meet you too, James..." she replied and then looked ahead of her as Chad brought two glasses of their drinks and served us both.
"Cheers. To life?" Livianna raised her glass with a soft chuckle and then looked at me who does the same. "And to strange encounters too." A soft smile rose across my lips as well when we touched the glasses and a soft chime rose around us, which soon faded away.
We both took a sip together and she spoke again, "So, James, never seen you before! You new around here?"
"Uhm-mmhhm, yes, you can say so, me and my friends shifted a couple of weeks before and this is the first time I am coming to this club. What about you, Mrs. Miller? You familiar with these parts?" he replied taking another sip from his glass.
"Oh-h young man, I was born and raised here, so I know a little more than just being familiar with these parts. How is the place treating you?"