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@kim bobby As Bobby came closer, she leaned her head back a few inches before moving in again, trying to hear him over the music playing from up ahead. Jennie listened intently and bit her bottom lip as she thought about the opportunity, furrowing her brows, the information all too much to take in at the moment. "W-Wait.. so .. you're a club owner..? NO! I mean-" Jennie hushed herself before her manager could hear her, and worse to a customer who was a the CEO of many clubs. She took a breath, looking at Bobby cautiously before scribbling her name and number onto a piece of paper she found in her pocket, and sliding it over the counter to Bobby. "Just..call me and maybe I can find a way to try it out," She whispered. Upon hearing how Bobby figured out her name, she felt cheated and furrowed her brows in frustration; though she wasn't going to let herself at like a child. She had to remember she was still working, and talking to a customer. Jennie folded her arms over her chest, eyeing the man that sat in front of her. "You didn't play fair. Why do you deserve to have what you want?" She questioned, her brows raises as a slight smirk up her lips.

@kim jennie Nodding Bobby, looked around like he had a secret before leaning forward leaving only a little distance. "I run the Hilt, you probably haven't heard of it, it's my club well one of them. I just opened the Hold last month, it maybe to new for you. I could use a talented bartender to maybe do a feature night, it's a great way to get a following and build up yourself as a bartender. I understand if you are too comfortable here to try it out." Bobby watched as her wheels were trying to figure out his idea, he just continued to nod at her. As she agreed to the deal, he felt a small victory and let out a chuckle as she realized he already knew her name. "Don't worry about how, I was just told about you. I think my friend probably overheard it. Now let's see, I won so I think I get my prize. Let's see what do you have that I want?"

@kim bobby Hearing Bobby's words made Jennie's brows furrow together slightly in confusion. Although she tended to be passive towards her customer's inquiries, Bobby left her on the edge of her seat, and it bothered her. Not caring to hold back her curiosity, Jennie leaned forward and asked,"For business purposes..? I ..only serve here at bars. No where else unfortunately." When he set his glass on the counter, Jennie knew Bobby had agreed to her challenge, and knowing so, her eyebrow quirked up, a playful smirk playing at the corner of her lips. "A prize? maybe a another drink for Mr. Bobby? On the house?" She offered, not really knowing what else to offer other than what was with her now and then. "Or what else better deal you want to offer" She nodded her head, watching him as he touched his phone. Jennie let out a soft breath before replying. "Dea-al.." Jennie's words trailed, her brows knitting together even more upon hearing her name being spoken from A stranger's lips. "H-How do you know... my name?"

@kim jennie Bobby's lips curled into a smile, this woman knew how to play and he was enjoying himself. "I won't tell, I may have to steal you away for business proposes. Maybe even some personal." His chuckle echoed in his glass as he heard her request for him to guess. Bobby recalled the name his friend had said he had over heard, though he was delighted to play some cat and mouse with the gorgeous bartender. Setting his glass on the marble service, he looked her over again his mind wandered noticing how she carried herself with confidence yet held back some hidden emotions. "Hmm, I'm thinking it's something classic like Rachel and unique like Celeste, but first what is my prize if I shall guess right the first time? It has to be good, or I won't play fair." Bobby pulled out his phone and pretended to be checking something to , before putting it on the counter and looking her eyes with a smile. "What do you think Jennie? Seem like a good deal?"

@kim bobby Upon hearing his thoughts on the drink she had for him, she smiled even wider and nodded her head once. "It's one of my specialties, though..don't tell anyone," She laughed, whispering her last words to keep it on the downlow. Her eyes trained on his wet lips before she answered his question. "It's a pleasure to serve you, Bobby Kim, and.. Would it be boastful to say that you're not the only one who wants to know my name," Jennie admitted with a cautious smile. Without hesitation though, She quickly reached over the counter to shake the young man's hand. "Try guessing. Who knows? You might actually be the only one going home with my name," She challenged with a shrug of her shoulders. Many men, occasionally women always came to her for drinks, but they always seemed to want something more. Something Jennie knew she couldn't, or wouldn't give to them. She always tried to stay professional while she worked, meaning her customers would order, and she would make their drink and after paying, they would leave. But somehow, tonight was different. The atmosphere deemed different in the presence of the man who sat in front of her. Knowing all but well, Jennie wished he was different than the rest.

@kim jennie Taking the glass, Bobby leaned forward and took the chilled glass sipping. She had done well, something he had before but still very good. Bobby tilted his head and smiled, "Very good, you did a very fast read on me. I was worried you would miss it entirely." He didn't respond right away, as he let his eyes wander down her curves and back up to her face. "Your name would be a nice start. Mine is Bobby, Bobby Kim."Offering his hand to her, he waited for her to respond to him. Bobby had never been one to give in easily, he enjoyed meeting new people and keeping keeping a close circle of friends. This woman seemed different then most, and he was intrigued to get to know her.

@kim bobby Jennie watched the man with a careful eye though a convincing smile was glued to her face. She always took note of her customers yet reminding herself to never ever look too long or she'd creep them out. Doing this helped Jennie though whenever she was given the choice of making a specialty drink, in which this man /did/. "Alrighty theeeen!" She replied, giving a warm smile at the handsome man even though his smirk threw her off. Turning away, she grabbed a glass and began preparing a drink that she felt would fit his taste buds. She was going to make it strong because of his broad and manly features, light because of the gentleness of his eyes when he smiled, even in the slightest, and a warm ginger because of his deep, raspy voice. After fixing up the drink, she set it on the counter for him with a smirk. "Enjoy! I hope you like it, sir. Is there anything else I can get you?"

@kim jennie Exiting the back of the bar Bobby stretched his neck, he had spent three hours negotiating with the bars owner about the use of one of his djs. He was in no rush to go back to his own club, he knew his second in command could handle an evening. Making his way to the bar, Bobby was greeted by several patrons who had frequented his own club. His eyes wandered along the bar searching for a bartender that a friend had recommended he try. Seeing her immediately since his friend had mentioned her gorgeous features, Bobby took a seat in front if her and seemed to shake her from her thoughts. Offering a smile, Bobby looked along the rail and decided to just have her chose. "I'm going to let you be creative, show me what you can do. Just nothing to fruity." He settled back in his chair and raised his eyebrow at her with a little smirk. He loved giving bartenders free range, he felt it give them a chance to show their talents.

@kim bobby As the night crept on slowly, the bar filled up with more and more people. Since tonight landed on a weekend, and it meant for Jennie that she would have to work a later shift than usual. Of course, she didn't mind it in the least because she loved her job, but it would mean closing up the bar and walking home alone when the streetlights were dim. Just as she was thinking about a possible way to get out of this situation, a young man came and sat in front of her booth. Jennie snapped herself out of her thoughts, and quickly smiled at the man. "What can I get for you?" She asked as her fingers drummed against the metal counter.