One, Two, Three (The Roleplay)

He took it and headed down the hall, leaving their compartment behind.

 

"What's your poison?" he asked, looking back at her.

 

"Ooh," he said, sounding delighted. "This will be fun, then."

 

He laughed out loud, draping a playful arm over her shoulder.

"Whatever's cheap."

 

As they got to the end of the hall, they would hear the chatter of people that tended to surround places of eating.

"I think we might have found it."

 

He gave her a playful grin before they entered.

It was a dining car, with tables and passengers sitting idly, enjoying their dinners. In the back was the bar, which already had a few members sitting at it.

 

He followed her, sitting at the bar.

"Okay. What do you like?"

 

He squinted before turning to the bartender.

"Two shots, please."

 

He looked over at her before leaning over and kissing her temple playfully.

"Don't worry, Princess. I'll make sure things go okay."

 

"If you don't like it," he said as the bartender poured their shots, "we'll change to something else."