"Wow, that's a long name," Owen smiled. "What should I call you? Juli, Bella or Juliana?"
"You can call me whatever you want, I will respond." Juliana took a sip of the drink. "Thanks for this."
"I walked into this bar today with no intention of buying anyone a drink," he remarked.
"Is it?" She looked at him. "So what changed?"
"Well—" He shrugged his shoulders. "Didn't expect to bump into a beautiful lady who would order the same drink."
Juliana chuckled. "That was smooth. You definitely got a brownie point for that line."
Owen placed his hand in his chest. "I am honoured."
"Even I entered the bar with no intention of talking to anyone."
"Is it?" He smiled. "So what changed?"
"I didn't expect to bump into a handsome man."
Owen threw his head back and chuckled. "That was smooth."
