Alpha's Feral Kitten
I say, conscious of the need to get to know any regulars, at least by name.
As I set the stout in front of the guy with the star on his face, he takes my hand in both of his and kisses it, somehow NOT making it weird. “Lovely to meet you, Billie. I’m the Phantom, but you can call me Will if you must,” he says, and indicating the bored one on the end, “that’s Dominic. He’s always dull.”
“Hilarious,” he says, taking his stout up and lifting it to his lips. “Cheers.”
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