Nothing Chloe has said seemed to phase Hadley, in fact he had laughed at her response. She was quick witted with her sarcasm. Honestly it was a lost art of communication but Hadley found it refreshing that she knew that lost art well. “I have to agree with you, far too revealing. I would prefer to wear something more flattering like a fit and flare.” He dead panned but there was a hint of amusement in his time due to the smile he wore. 

Finishing off the Gin and Tonic he acted as if he was actually contemplating how much more he had to drink before he felt drunk. “Four more.” The statement came out so bluntly it would’ve been hard to tell if he was being serious or not. Either way he wouldn’t let himself get too far gone, not in public. Not to the point where he had no grasp of himself. 

Though sometimes he was envious of people who let themselves go to the wind so easily, it seemed like fun. Chloe’s friend being an example, he was sure she was in the crowd somewhere. When he looked around he didn’t notice Adrian in sight either. Something told him they’d surface later when it came time to leave. Hadley shook his head , “ I’m sure no worse than another.” 


“I’m going to have another drink, or two. Maybe a few shots if you’re interested?” Hadley raised a brow at her, a small smirk forming on his lips as if he were challenging her. He was told to loosen up after all so why not?