“…I idk find s someone…m maybe a waitress?”
He sat at a table, thinking
"I only know, one person here..- My aunt."
He sat with him
“w well I guess I’ll just have to t try and…f flirt w with the others then…”
"Uhh, go for it...?"
“…”
He sat blankly, waiting
"You not gonna try?"
“I I’m scared…n nh,..eh fuck it”
He slowly gets up, sitting at the bar
"Don't be."
North: Can i get you anything, sweetheart? Something to eat, drink?
“J just u uhm…a b beer…a and uhm… m maybe y your number…”
North: Okay, a beer and, m..my w..what?!
