@DanforthTitus That reassured him some, because he knew in the future, there would be more. Nodding at the question he smiled, taking another sip. "You have the body for it... Sir. I-I just mean you have to have stamina and be strong." He said, blushing bright red as he stared at the man's arms
@DanforthTitus β "Sorry, Mr Danforth, Sir, I'm- uh- not used to these sorts of events. Nebraskan farms don't really do this sorta fancy stuff." He said before taking another sip and handing the bottle back, "Thank you. I really appreciate it."
@DanforthTitus Dennis stared at the bottle, shaking his head at the offer of getting a waiter. Damn, the whiskey was expensive. He knew it was.
At the comment he gave a tight and small nervous smile, coming to sit down and taking the bottle.
Upon taking a swig, his whole body relaxed. β
@GlovedAdeptness β sort of things make me nervous. Too many people, I don't know how to talk to the donors. I'm just a farm boy." He said, looking around nervously, feeling his heart race and head swim again. Up until now he'd been hiding in a corner.
@GlovedAdeptness The student doctor also wasn't the biggest fan of crowds, he learnt how to be almost invisible, a wallflower so to say.
Listening to Robby he chuckled, he remembered knocking himself out with something similar.
"Well, right now, anything that will take the edge off. These β
@GlovedAdeptness β Doing as he was told, he lead the way to the mixologist.
"What is your drink of choice?" He asked, ordering a long island ice tea for himself. He needed to be less sober, and right now.
@GlovedAdeptness Dennis chuckled, he could see Robby rocking up in his cargo pants and green jumper. Even though it was his everyday look, he looked so good in it.
The young doctor followed his chief attending's gaze to where Elle last was before meeting the man's gaze once more. β