It's just your typical Friday night. I just got off work and decided to go have a few drinks with my girls. We are at our table when a group of guys randomly walk by our table on the way to the bar. Now, my girl Lydia likes Tall, athletic build guys. So, she notices the Tall dark haired one first.

Lydia: "Hello there."

Elena: "Now, is that a legit "hello" or are you just noticing the scenery again."

Lydia: "Black jeans, leather jacket with the short dark hair in the middle. He looks good from behind."

Elena: "You can have his backside. I like the longer haired one on the left. He's got a nice everything."

Lydia: "Yeah. He looks good too, but I'm drawn to Mr. Leather jacket."

Elena: "He's a WWE fan. That's a Balor Club jacket."

Lydia: "I like him even more. Mr. Dark curly hair, the one you said is nice all over looks familiar to me. I've seen him before. I haven't seen the other two faces yet. So, if I place him I may find a name for my beautiful stranger."

Meanwhile, with the guys

Seth: "Could you wear a more obvious jacket in public?"

Finn: "It's too bloody cold not to wear a jacket and this was the only one I had available. So, I'm not trying to be obvious. Besides, other people where these now too."

Seth: "True point. Dean would wear his DA one in public some times, but not when we are trying to unwind."

Dean: "Leave the guy alone. He's obviously comfortable."

Finn: "Thank you."

Dean: "No worries. Hey, don't look now but there are a couple of hot babes eye balling you two."

Seth: "Oh yeah?"

Dean: "Don't make it obvious, but they are at my two o clock."

Seth makes like he is stretching and spots us at our table talking.

Seth: "Good looking out, married man."

Dean: "Seriously? Since when do you called me married man? You don't call Roman married man."

Seth: "I say it because it bugs you. It doesn't bother Roman. Besides, he's Big Man."

Dean: "Whatever you say, darling."

Seth: "Darling?"

Dean: "Yes. I used to call you the darling baby boy when you were apart of the Authority."

Seth: "I thought you were calling me Renee pet names."

Dean: "Oh hell no. You wish I would."

Meanwhile, Mr. Balor Club jacket has turned his focus to our table.