Either he was too drunk to fathom this or this gal was actually showing interest in him and Iron Maiden. Usually it was easy for him to pick up someone, but then again, they weren’t like her. He blinked at least once before he registered the situation in his head and then was back at it again.
“You know, I’ve never met a lady such as yourself that could even name the front man of a metal band let alone tell me her favorite song from said band. Plus you even like my intoxicated singing voice; lucky man’s got you, don’t he?”
With a pause, he held out his hand and nodded at her with as charming a smile he could manage while tipsy.
“I’ll bet you have a helluva voice on you, Katerina. Bond, James Bond. Na, I’m kiddin’: Dean Winchester, a pleasure.”

he was drunk. he was definitely slightly drunk or something along those lines.
she could tell just by the look in his eyes and the way he spoke. it bothered her
a bit—mostly because of her previous experienceswith drunk men—but she
could live with it. just because her martini had arrived didn’t mean that her eyes
had left the view of the man. no drink was going to throw her off her caution.
“ the only place you can find women like me is in ozzfest.i went once. quite
fun. you’ve just got to look in the right places, dean. we’re all over. actually,
uh——no. no man’s gotten me in a very long time. you’re quite the looker,
though. i’m sure your girl’s rather satisfied? ”

she shook his hand & couldn’t help but smile back at him. he wasrather
charming.
“ i’ve been told i can sing. i haven’t sung in a while, so i’m not really sure.
nice to meet you, dean. ”

