Allistar examined the situation that occurred through the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but examine the brunette, who appeared feisty and with his head firm on his shoulders while the other male was more loose and carefree. He liked feisty. He clearly could see that the other male was upset as well...maybe this night won't be a waste after all for the both of them. He slowly moved off his bar stool and casually followed the brunette, gently tapping him on the shoulder once head close enough and flashing him a kind expression when the brunette turned to him.
"Good evening...I couldn't help but notice your quarrel with the frequent occupant at the bar...my name is Allistar Gregory and I come here quite often. I must say I'm impressed someone so young can keep a business like this from crumbling." Allistar greeted.
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