As Ellora watched the guitarist play away, she began to feel like perhaps he might have been watching her as well. She reached for her glass to take a sip again and moved her eyes away, partially out of embarrassment, but mostly because yet another loud voice pulled her attention. It was the other human man, the one that made her feel secure. Seems he only ordered a drink. Nothing of major interest or intrigue. Then there was Guppy man muttering something to himself. Ellora felt that he would probably make great company with the space cadet in disheveled clothing. She couldn’t help but grin and silently laugh at the thought of the odd pair.<br/><br/>At the entrance of the tavern, the door opened yet again, as another individual entered the bar. He was tall, handsome, and was dressed to the nines.<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fimages.app.goo.gl%2FvSiVUxBSJBi4ma6aA&amp;hash=9d27bc18eab5f9ba91b504a50f1ec09f" href="https://images.app.goo.gl/vSiVUxBSJBi4ma6aA" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Wesley Jones</a>, or at least, that’s his name in many realms. In his home universe, his name and image is something else entirely. Still, he enjoyed taking this form and venturing to new places, as the one pastime he loved more than anything was spending time with women of all kinds.<br/><br/>Fixing his collar a bit, which he let lay open a few buttons, and then pulling off his sunglasses to tuck into his breast pocket, his ice blue eyes scanned the room and fell upon a redhead sitting alone at a table with a book, scribbling something. Well, that didn’t take long at all, he thought to himself with a grin. Without looking in the direction of the bartender, he raised his hand and called out to him, “two martinis, please.” and then strode his way towards the beautiful thin stranger.<br/><br/>“Hey there. Is that your diary?” He began, his voice taking on an air of confidence and his grin never leaving his lips as he sat down across from her. “I hope there’ll be an entry in there about a tall, handsome, mysterious man who just unexpectedly entered your life. And then maybe a few more entries after explaining how he just can’t get out of your head.” He reached a hand over to her, “Name’s Wesley, but you can call me Wes. “Your dream man” is also sufficient.” He ended with a wink.<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="5964" data-username="@AutumnBanshee" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5964/">@AutumnBanshee</a><a class="username" data-user-id="5368" data-username="@Hands32" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5368/">@Hands32</a><a class="username" data-user-id="5743" data-username="@Briker" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5743/">@Briker</a><a class="username" data-user-id="6139" data-username="@boulder_guppy" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6139/">@boulder_guppy</a><a class="username" data-user-id="6064" data-username="@Old Coyote" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6064/">@Old Coyote</a><a class="username" data-user-id="5865" data-username="@Josey wales" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5865/">@Josey wales</a>