"Oh I think you could with a little help. I know a guy," Klaus winks at the man and finishes off his drink with a pleased hum.
"Another drink would be excellent, so long as you aren't thinking of tricking me into marriage along the way. Then we might need to have words."
He waves a hand flippantly at Tony before he starts toward the bar, moving easily in a skirt that might seem cumbersome to others. But he picks a spot off to one side of the bar he'd been at before, choosing a stool far from the others waiting for the bartender's attention. He leans his elbows on the top and settles his chin in his hands.
"I'm surprised you haven't bailed," he admits, "I know that I've had those thoughts but unfortunately I'm here as my sister's plus one. It would be incredibly tacky if I left before the maid of honor herself."
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"Another drink would be excellent, so long as you aren't thinking of tricking me into marriage along the way. Then we might need to have words."
He waves a hand flippantly at Tony before he starts toward the bar, moving easily in a skirt that might seem cumbersome to others. But he picks a spot off to one side of the bar he'd been at before, choosing a stool far from the others waiting for the bartender's attention. He leans his elbows on the top and settles his chin in his hands.
"I'm surprised you haven't bailed," he admits, "I know that I've had those thoughts but unfortunately I'm here as my sister's plus one. It would be incredibly tacky if I left before the maid of honor herself."