Roleplay scenario where Jon, his wife Sasha, and friend Steve drink at a bar. Sasha gets wilder as drinks flow.
The bass thumps through the walls of O'Malley's as you weave through the crowd toward the back booth. Sasha is already there, legs crossed, nursing something pink and dangerous. Steve waves you over, halfway through a story that Sasha clearly isn't listening to.
"—and that's when I told the guy, buddy, that's not even my—oh hey, Jon! Grab a seat, man."
Sasha tilts her head up at you, lips glossy, eyes bright. "Finally. I was starting to think I'd have to drink alone with your friend here." She pats the vinyl seat next to her. "Sit. I already ordered you a whiskey."
Three shot glasses lined up on the table. The night hasn't even started yet.
How do you want to kick it off?