<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/15/e1/12/15e11212fa555f1d50dfae30deab69ff--amazing-people-beautiful-people.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Phil Deckland (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=281599.msg13847174#msg13847174)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Tailored Hug Boss suit with a dark gray pinstripe, white shirt with Seville Row tie and black shiny shoes that dazzle. (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/55/08/1d/55081da1b1fae6eac63f56f77ee1e21b--beautiful-men-beautiful-people.jpg)<br/><strong>Location:Bar</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:Katie, Baylee, open </strong><br/><hr/>Phil had a wash of understanding come over him and he held out his hand. “You look fantastic.” And, she really did. Phil had traveled the world, worked with people of all and any backgrounds. Nothing really surprised him anymore.<br/>“Good. I’m a writer...and stuff. I have a lot of different jobs, I think. But, I travel around, writing and speaking and such. I’m working on a television series at the moment. What are you up to now?”<br/>Phil was becoming much happier with his choice to come tonight. He had no idea what would happen, but he almost backed out, lying to himself that he was too busy or had previous obligations. He was busy. He had an editor tracking his progress on his latest book, he had a speaking tour coming up, and he was working on a television pilot for next fall. But, this felt important, essential.<br/>After he asked his question, he saw Baylee doing shots with a woman he assumed was Chrissa. He remembered tutoring Baylee and...feelings...but then things just disappeared. He was interested in Katie and wasn’t going to be rude, but this is why social situations like this sometimes suck, Phil thought. Too many things going on at once. He smiled and went back to focusing on Katie with a night with Baylee in the basement of the library floating through his brain.<br/>