Post by mathis andre moreau on Mar 23, 2011 14:28:13 GMT -10
The Sky Bar had to be mattie's favorite place to go to. he enjoyed going out from time to time but mattie generally left early. he enjoyed the social scenes but once everyone started to really get into it and get drunk it seemed to lose its appeal.
mattie didn't like the idea of a rowdy pub or a club where most of the patrons were drunk or on drugs. that wasn't really something mattie cared to be around which was why this place was one of his first choices when he felt the need to go out for an evening and have a drink or two.
simply drinking alone was never an option. mattie just didn't see the point of it. if he was going to relax then enjoy the evening then why not do it in a place where he might meet new people? it wasn't as though he gave himself much of an opportunity to really do that any other time so why not do this now?
he loved the look of this place. the dim lights gave each little section a nice golden glow. the people here were always well dressed and it just exuded a sense of class that most other places lacked.
moving to the bar, the French nineteen year old order a glass of wine. It was what he typically drank and enjoyed. the wine he ordered though was the best one he could find on the list. he had fine tastes that came from a lifetime of being surrounded by it.
when the drink arrived, he thanked the bar tender and paid for it before turning around to survey his surroundings. the room was a little quiet with a number of people around having their own little conversations. leaning back against the bad, mattie sipped his drink and watched on for a moment.
mattie didn't like the idea of a rowdy pub or a club where most of the patrons were drunk or on drugs. that wasn't really something mattie cared to be around which was why this place was one of his first choices when he felt the need to go out for an evening and have a drink or two.
simply drinking alone was never an option. mattie just didn't see the point of it. if he was going to relax then enjoy the evening then why not do it in a place where he might meet new people? it wasn't as though he gave himself much of an opportunity to really do that any other time so why not do this now?
he loved the look of this place. the dim lights gave each little section a nice golden glow. the people here were always well dressed and it just exuded a sense of class that most other places lacked.
moving to the bar, the French nineteen year old order a glass of wine. It was what he typically drank and enjoyed. the wine he ordered though was the best one he could find on the list. he had fine tastes that came from a lifetime of being surrounded by it.
when the drink arrived, he thanked the bar tender and paid for it before turning around to survey his surroundings. the room was a little quiet with a number of people around having their own little conversations. leaning back against the bad, mattie sipped his drink and watched on for a moment.
