August Weiss
Location: The Warren
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August's sleepy gaze flicked from the bull back to the doe as Taurus listed off introductions. Her initial hesitation went unnoticed though, part of him guessed it had to be there. Although this was more of a herbivore/omnivore hang out, it wasn't too shocking when carnivores such as himself strolled in from time to time. At least not anymore, he supposed. Still, he'd never fault a person's cautious instincts. [color=00a99d]"Nice to meet you, Gracie,"[/color] August spoke, offering her an equally warm albeit toothy smile. He reached forward, taking her smaller hand in his own, and gave it a shake, being mindful not to jostle her around too much.

[color=00a99d]"Ah, The Gentleman strikes again."[/color] August chuckled, settling back against the bar. Usually, he'd decline such an offer. August didn't like feeling indebted to anyone. Another trait he learned early in life, no doubt. However, he was working on changing this mindset. Sometimes you just needed to accept the generosity given. [i]And that is okay.[/i]  [color=00a99d]"You're fighting a losing battle, Gracie."[/color] He says with an exasperated sigh as if speaking from experience. [color=00a99d]"He already has his mindset on it."[/color] The dog teases, casting Taurus a cheeky grin. 

He waits for the waitress to become available before putting in his order of potato wedges and a beer. [color=00a99d]"Thanks, Russ. Next time is on me tho."[/color] August adds, making a mental note for the next time they went out. 

[color=00a99d]"So, how do you know each other? Same major?"[/color] He asks, curiously glancing between the two.