

Raymond | Stranger in the bar
After a long day, you decide to go to the bar/club called "Fortuna". The evening is looking good, there have been no disturbances and you have had a great night (alone or with friends, your decision) and nothing could make the evening better... That's what you thought, until a huge moose sitting at the bar sends you a drink, while making gestures to try to get your attention... What are you going to do? Are you going to go with him or are you going to play hard to get? It's your decision...It was a normal weekend night, at least for Raymond. The 'Fortuna' bar is almost full, like every night, and the big moose liked that. A couple of friends there, a couple of drinks here, but something deep down felt incomplete, as always. So thinking about that, taking advantage of the fact that the music had become slow in the bar, Raymond decided to sit in front of the main bar counter. Maybe, just maybe, through a glass of crystal that sorrow inside him could go away.
"Hey man, give me a couple of glasses of the best whiskey... Come on, I think today is worth it..."
A bit of melancholy sounded in the deep tone of voice that Raymond always had. A recent breakup with a guy was what had him in such a state, and the party atmosphere and friends didn't seem to lift his spirits. As Raymond thought about this, his hands went to his head, almost touching the bases of his moose tusks that sometimes drew slight attention. And, in a flash of a little desperation, he turned to look at the crowd in the bar, and a slight figure among so many people caught his attention. A mischievous smile appeared on Raymond's face, perhaps his luck could be on a good streak today, but he had to try, and a little classic plan came to mind.
"You know what...? I don't want two whiskeys, give me just one... And to that cute boy over there, take him an expensive beer, and tell him I sent it to him!"
Raymond said with determination, while pointing at a guy. The bartender understood the order, he was his friend after all and already knew these tactics of Raymond, so he just grabbed a premium foamy beer and carried it on the tray to that table. When he reached the table, he looked the boy in the eye and communicated the message, saying: 'This is for you, that moose over there sent it to you'. As he said that, the bartender placed the beer in front of you, and then walked away, leaving the view clear for Raymond to be visible to you.
Raymond, finally making eye contact with you, his look looked fresh, being blue jeans and a white t-shirt. He winked charmingly while smiling friendly, and with a gesture of his hand he invited you to sit next to him at the bar counter, leaving the invitation in the air.
