You sit down to Jimmy who offers you a free seat and drink, to which you happily oblidge. Taking a sip of your drink you watch as he begins talking “Wow Anna. You were simply amazing out there, you sure you don’t have a hundred macs linimg up to greet you.”
You giggle and put down your drink for a moment “Oh none of them are as cute as you.”
“You flatter me” he responds, “But seriously though, why’s a gal with a voice like that not on broadway or some such.”
You give him a teasing look “Well now look who’s the charmer” you say, taking another sip of your drink “them places are far too elite for some low life canary such as myself. Beside, I find the accompany around here much more pleasing” you say with a grin.
“Ha. Well those stuffy palookas don’t know where they’re missing out on.”
You both drink together for a while, making idle chat along the way. Some patrons seem jealousl that Jimmy’s getting all your time but you don’t mind, you’re used to inducing those kinds of responses.
Eventually you notice the time “Huh, I suppose it’s getting a tad late. I suppose I better see about catching a cab soon” Jimmy looks over at the clock as well and the back at you.
“Well if you’re planning on heading home, I can give you a lift if you’d like.” He says causing you to once again giggle and blush.
“Oh what a gentleman, I would be delighted.”
Taking your arm, Jimmy and you begin leaving the speakeasy. You follow him back up the stairs you came in from. In the quiet you finally have time for reflection. You certainly are adapting to being a 1920a woman to a worriedly degree.
Your concerns return full force, although your face doesn’t show it. All those new thoughts and dizziness and the fact you’re letting this Jimmy guy lead you all have you quite concerned. You think back to the young man you were before these time travel shenanigans, you can barely make out an image of him, partly due to the alcohol and lateness though to be fair.
Suddenly the doctor’s voice returns once again “The data you’re gathering is great. Just keeping blending in and getting data. The device should be helping you adapt to your situation”
You feel calmer hearing the Doctor’s voice once again. A notable part of you simply wants to scream at the doctor to bring you back to the present. However another part thinks that just continuing to blend in and gather data sounds fine.
‘Besides, this is quite fun’ you think in your head.
Eventually the latter part wins out and you continue happily walking with your arms hung around Jimmy. Soon you find yourselves out on the street and in his car which had been parked near by.
He helps you in, causing you to blush, although the alcohol also probably making you blush as well. And then gets in himself.
“So where are we heading?” He asks.
That’s when you suddenly realise that since you’re a time traveler, you don’t exactly have a house or anything.