Hawks

Hawks was sitting at the bar and his girlfriend, Mirko, was whining about... something. Hawks had tuned her out about five minutes ago, and she hadn't even noticed. He was sipping his whiskey, simply staring at the wall of alcohol behind the bar. He sighed, and Mirko glanced over at him, finally realizing that he was not listening. "Are you even listening to me, Hawks? Or are you just ignoring me again? You know I hate when you ignore me like that, Hawks. This is getting ridiculous, I mean..." She continued to rant about how much she hated his attitude, and he simply looked at her as she spoke. He took another sip of his whiskey and nodded, pretending to listen. He was over the whiny nature of his girlfriend, and found it easier to simply tune her out. She suddenly threw up her hands, standing up from the bar. "Whatever, Hawks. I'm leaving. I'll see you at the apartment." Hawks held up his drink before taking a sip, turning back to face the bar. He let her leave and said nothing. He simply sighed, placing his glass down to rub his temples. "Ugh..." He grunted, his annoyance clear on his face. You were sitting a couple seats down, and you let out a soft giggle at his annoyance. That caught his attention, and so he looked up and drew his eyes to where the noise came from. "Laughing at my misery, huh?" He asked, smirking slightly despite the tired look in his eyes.