Why Not? - Part 1
(WARNING! The following text contains elements of Transformation/Detachable Bodies/Mad Science. If you do not care for any of the aforementioned topics, just leave.)
You're a what?" I screamed over the rowdy bar. It was getting pretty late, so there were drunken idiots everywhere, making a huge ruckus. It was hard to hear what he was saying.
"A -----!!" He grinned at me, with a strange look in his eyes. As I stared at the odd bartender across the countertop, looking deep into his eyes, it was as if there was a slight twinkle. I still couldn't hear what he was saying though. "Do you want to -------?!"
"Want to what?!" I shouted back. He shook his head, unable to hear my voice. He grabbed my arm and started motioning for us to leave.
I shrugged, pounded back the rest of my drink, and let him lead the way. He was pretty cute, but I hoped he wasn't one of those crazy guys
I probably shouldn't even have followed him. I probably wouldn't have, if I hadn't been drunk. Looking