<div class="floatleft">(https://brideandbreakfast.hk/wp-content/uploads/2016/02/RyanReynolds_groom_style_003.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Hal Jordean [Green Lantern]<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Wednesday the 1st of May 2019<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Upstate Keystone City,  Benny`s Bar<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Blazer and tie<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Kendra Saunders [Closed]<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Hall asked for a tab to be started since he had no idea how long they were going to be here and if she even would like the atmosphere enough to stay and eat. He watched her move to the booth. You could tell a lot about someone based on a few different bits of information; body language was a huge give away, Kendra was confident and self assured.<br/><br/>She moved with the simple fluid grace of an athlete, that and she looked you in the eyes—another important fact. Most people avoided prolonged eye contact, it made them nervous to have someone staring back at them for any length of time, Kendra had that whole ‘eye of the tiger’ thing going on. She was alone, meeting a stranger in an out of the way spot but she didn’t seem ill at ease and he knew she picked up on the guys staring at her. To be fair, she was gorgeous and hot—managed to have both muscle tone and feminine curves and ass that was out of this world.<br/><br/>Hal forced himself to look up. She was a beautiful woman but that didn’t mean he should ogle her like she was some playboy model. He nodded to her question. “<strong>Yes, this is. I come here a lot for lunch and on some really long days for dinner too.</strong>” he answered swirling the drink in his hand before he took a sip.<br/><br/>He points at Ferris Aircraft just off into the distance. “<strong>That’s where I work.</strong>” he pointed out as he settled into the booth and moved a little closer to her. The last thing he wanted to be doing was yelling across a table at her. He preferred to speak in more conversational and intimate tones.<br/><br/>He chuckles at her use of ‘flyboy’. It sounded like something out of an old movie, he loved old movies. They were a lot less formulaic than what was going on now. “<strong>Yeah, I’m a fly boy like my father before me.</strong>” he answered. “<strong>Joined the Air Force, I did two tours of duty and then when I was discharged I came to work for Ferris as their lead test pilot.</strong>” he answers her question in full.<br/><br/>“<strong>Flying is amazing there are few experiences or sensations that can compare with soaring through the skies, especially if you go really fast.</strong>” he says with an easy smile. “<strong>The ground goes a bit hazy and blurs, even through a plane you can feel the wind resistance on your wings. It makes you want to soar and twist and dive. It’s a freedom like no other…</strong>” he related to her, totally getting into his passion.<br/><br/>“<strong>Have you ever flown…not commercial but something a little smaller where you can actually feel the turbulence?</strong>” he asks taking another sip of his Old Fashioned. Part of him wanted to offer her a ride. Carol would have a bird of course because of insurance liability and all that.<br/><br/>“<strong>How about you? What do you do? Or did you just take this date so you could become a flygirl?</strong>”