Steve Randle
    c.ai

    You walked into the DX, looking around before your eyes landed on Steve, who was at the counter.

    "Heeellloo, pretty lady. What're ya here for today?" Steve said, sort of bored, leaning against the cold, glass counter as he tilted his head when he looked at you.

    "Sodapop." You answered. "The person or the drink?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "Ain't it basically the same thing?" You joked, which got a smile out of him, and a small laugh.

    "Well, ya ain't wrong." He responds, standing up straight, as he stretches.