Thread: Conway Robotic Tech.

Yes, but it might not be for very long... Chuckling a little Steven seemed obviously relaxed given the circumstances of the day. Let alone what might happen to him if the wrong people found out he was snooping around in wreckage after the accident. But then again he did kinda save one of the Conways while unknowingly flirting with the only female related to the corporate giant. I think things around here might be changing a little to quickly for my tastes... Trying a sip of the other drink he had in hand, Mr. Gosser would pause to look at it. Phil had given him two of what she was having. Sent him on his way and simply was trying to be himself. But judging from the alcohol content in the drink, he might not be standing after to many more of those. ...What's in this anyways? Clearing his throat a little before taking another swig from his glass. Coming back to look at Danny a genuine smile would come across his features. Well Danny, You have some strong tastes in liquor. chuckling a little, Steven would go about looking around the area before noticing a few people near that left him wondering on who they where or their stories. But knew better than to mess with anybody wearing sunglasses at night, wait was he wearing sunglasses or was it something with the lighting around the guy's eyes. He knew better than to stare, so once back on the pretty young miss 'Danny' Steven would raise a brow for a second. Wait... do you work over at the hospital... I think I bumped into you earlier today... Pausing to set his drink down he'd smirk a little. Contemplating everything that happened he felt perhaps since she was at the center of the chaos she'd understand some of the things he'd been mulling over in his brain. Truth be told I bet the Conways have got it rough... having to up hold an image, deadlines, stress from inner family turmoil. Shaking his head a little Steven would look Danny in the eyes, not even knowing she was related to his topic. ... Hell I think I might have saved one today, Not wanting anything for it... just wish they wouldn't get so obsessed... took time to stick their heads out from work from time to time... Tilting his head a little he'd chuckle for a second. Then again I'm one to talk... I'm certain I have clothing that will forever be stained with various oil products. Taking a sip this time of the drink, Gos wouldn't remove his eyes from her but rather bring his drink down after getting the taste of liquor. So Ms. Danny, is this a rare event to get away from work or is this a typical evening? Mr. Gosser would move to stand, motioning to try and get one of the server's attention. Noticing the tender was at the other end of the bar. Apologizes for yapping so much, drink loosens my tongue... I'll get another round... Smiling with a warm feeling threw his body, the twenties something male would try to get more liquor while leaving Danny with her thoughts for a moment. Once at the bar, Gos would notice the guy with an odd set of eyes again. Thinking for a time it was either a set of contacts or some self-modification that was starting up to be all the new rage. Either way he barely cared. The young lady draped on his arm now though, she had a few defined features that where hard not to notice. Deciding once more to not to look to long, Steven finally got the tender's attention long enough to put in another order of two drinks. For reasons unknown, it came back as two more rounds of the same mixed drink. Shaking his head before just handing over the money, Mr. Gosser came to carry four drinks back over to Danny.