09-01-2016, 11:22 AM
Mini rock concert done, Anton stood and headed to the bar, taking the drink offered to him by Adam. Anton leaned casually on the bar, while Adam spoke to the young lady, sipping the interesting colored beverage. It was surprisingly tasty. He hadn't expected it to taste like that.
The young lady next to Bradley seemed a bit irritated to his senses, but at the same time, surprised. She likely hadn't suspected that Methos would make an appearance, but then again, Anton hadn't either.
"Hello, Anton Stepanov, at your service,"
he said politely, offering his name and a polite bow of the head to the lady. He found that worked better than shaking hands for him. It kept other emotions from jumping into his head unbidden.
Anton had to wonder what game that Methos was playing here. The song he had sung had been for Bradely, that much was certain, but he certainly didn't hold back from the lady either. Where did the singer want to go? Anton remained silent and waited.
The young lady next to Bradley seemed a bit irritated to his senses, but at the same time, surprised. She likely hadn't suspected that Methos would make an appearance, but then again, Anton hadn't either.
"Hello, Anton Stepanov, at your service,"
he said politely, offering his name and a polite bow of the head to the lady. He found that worked better than shaking hands for him. It kept other emotions from jumping into his head unbidden.
Anton had to wonder what game that Methos was playing here. The song he had sung had been for Bradely, that much was certain, but he certainly didn't hold back from the lady either. Where did the singer want to go? Anton remained silent and waited.