"I've had enough, I'm not a very attractive drunk." she declined with a little giggle, sitting up and looking around a tad. A hand came up as she played with her hair a little bit, stiffling a yawn with her other hand. Home, and to her bed, was starting to sound nice but she didn't want to leave just yet.
(Speaking of beds. Lol. I've held off the after effects of my painmeds long enough, and its 5:16 AM. Night C: I'll reply in the morning/afternoon, whenever my lazy self decides to wake up.)
Draken turned away, and walked up to the bar. The bartender had seen what had transgressed, and held out a hand, demanding reparations. Sighing, Draken sheepishly handed over $50, paying for the chair and the cleanup. Satisfied, the bartender asked, "What do ya want now, Draken? Maybe a tequila? Or a martini?"
Draken just held out a $5 note. The bartender sighed heavily, her attempts at broadening Draken's alcoholic horizons moot. She reached under the bar and pulled out another of Draken's beers. Nodding, he walked back to his table, and sat down in his chair. Popping off the cap to his beer bottle, Draken asked, "Where are you from, then?"
-Draken
-Sober, getting a smidgen tipsy
-At his table
-$440
As Gordon gets dragged out the door bontrose takes his leather jacket, guns, and wallet for his own use. when walking back to his booth he considers taking tobi's wallet but decides not to. Seeing that the troublemaker is gone he realizes he might not have anything to watch tonight. He resorts to plan B and releases a large rat which starts running toward Zasha. He smiles and thought "let the show begin"
* bontrose
* sober
* shady
* dark corner
* $1032
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"Hm? Oh, no where special." she just shrugged the question off, having since stopped messing with her hair in the shy fashion she had been. Shivering a little, she pulled her jacket up onto her shoulders. It was reasonably warm in the bar, yes, but she just had the occasional cold chill. Truth be told, she was used to always cuddling someone. Whether it be her lover or just a friend. So, she wasn't quite used to cold chills, and she only got them from a lack of having someone close to her. Odd, she knows, but thats just how the cookies crumbles.
[Bontrose, your powergaming irritates the hell out of me. You can't jus find 50 bucks laying on he ground, you can't force a character to play blackjack and lose. And where the he'll did he get the rat? I'm not recognizing any of your posts until you quit powergaming.]
Draken took a sip of his beer, his green eyes watching Tobi shiver. Strange, he thought, It's quite warm in here. Setting his beer bottle down on the wooden table gently, he crossed his arms and said amusedly, "Keeping secrets, eh? Well, that's no way to treat a friend." he set a pouty look on his face, looking quite strange on his massive frame.
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Draken's eyes narrowed as a blond-haired man walked up behind Tobi and placed his arms around her. This couldn't end well.
The girl had glanced up at the man who ninja-hugged her, smiling and saying a loving "Yami, you stalker." however, her attention shifted from him and back to Draken. "I just don't have an interesting background is all. I live in the surrounding town, have for the past three or four years."
Tobi Beatty
The tipsyness is starting to wear off
Extremely happy, conversing with Draken
She hasn't bought anymore drinks so what do you think?
"Oh, this is my boyfriend, Yami." Tobi smiled cheerfully. "Yami, this is my friend Draken." with that out of the way, she got up. "I'm thinking I will have another drink after all." she was noticeably more happy, stealing a kiss from the blond-haired man as she walked back over to the bar.
((Resurrecting one of my favorite characters for this! It makes sense he is a drunkard. Also, I'm too lazy to read through all the posts. :tongue.gif:))
George walked in, bored, and immediatly said: "Anyone willing to fight me in unarmed combat? I bet 50$ you'll lose!"
-George
-$500
-Completely sober.
-Ready to punch someone, because he's bored.
-Near the entrance.
((On a side note, I remember something very similar to this on the Dead Frontier forums. Coincidence? Probably.))
I'm always happy just 'cause there isn't a reason to be sad.
Don't take this as there is nothing that could cause sadness. I just mean it's pointless to dwell on it. I mean, depression is so boring.
She had just gone with a couple shots of whiskey, seeming to down them with no problem. Paying up, she made her way back over to the table again. Her face was a bit red at that point, giggling somewhat. The jacket came back off again, the girl saying a very slightly slurred "Its too hot in here." Well, it seems she finally hit her alcohol limit.
Tobi Beatty
A bit drunk
$450
Happy as can be.
Sitting at a table with Draken n Yami.
Green screamed as he realized he was out of drugs. He was broke, too. His hands were shaking, and he needed a hit, soon. If all else failed, he wasn't afraid to get his hands dirty. After a few minutes of begging, he reached his hands over to his back pocket, feeling for his gun. It was loaded, safety off. He strutted into the first store near him, a small bar. He sat alone at a chair, moving his grubby hands over his greasy blonde hair. He would steal for someone, take their wallet. Worst case scenario, he would rob the place. He could feel the withdrawal symptoms coming onto him, and needed his money quite quickly. His entire body was shaking.
- Green
- Broke
- Suffering for withdrawal
- Frustrated
- Alone at a table.
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Draken raised a black eyebrow at Tobi's tipsyness. This should be interesting, he thought, If not slightly funny. Shifting his gaze back to Yami, he said aloud, "Well, I come here to watch the fights. I run all the bets here."
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"mmmfff....too hot for hugs." the teen complained, shirking his arms off and in the process slipping out of her chair, landing on her ass on the floor. "Ow." she burst into giggles as she got up again, sitting back down, giggles dying down. However, she was still smiling cheerfully.
"One of the strongest things you have, but not too strong." It took a lot to get Niya drunk, but tonight she was determined.
"So what's the occasion?" He asked. She laid down 5 dollars before taking a gulp that got rid of half the beer. It was the strongest beer, but still a beer. It was perfect.
"You know, the usual, boyfriend dumped me, I felt like getting drunk." Niya took another swig leaving a quarter left in the glass.
Niya
Irritatingly sober
$495
Depressed, feels like getting drunk
Sitting at he bar, drinking
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I would tell you about how awesome I am down here, but I have a feeling you probably already know that. <- Please. ._.
"Redstone? Really? I guess that means you're a hell of alot smarter than me. I could never figure that bloody stuff out."
Draken took a large gulp from his beer bottle, effectively draining it. Setting it down on the able, he raised a large hand, and a waitress sidled up next to Draken. She placed another bottle in front of him, and he gave her two $5 notes and a tuck under her chin. "You're a doll, Jessica."
Grinning, Jessica walked off, with Draken's eyes following. Cracking the cap, Draken looked back to Yami and Tobi, "Well, as you probably guessed, I not only head the bets here, I participate every once in a while. Never a dull moment in the life of Draken," he said sarcastically, taking a sip of his beer.
-Draken
-Buzzed
-Immersed in conversation
-Still at a table with Yami and Tobi
-$430
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//VIRAL BEASTS\\ Go check it out. Or I'll get Absolete on your ass.
"Bah, you guys are no fun." George said, realizing he was being ignored. He walked over to the bar and ordered its finest ale, for around 10 bucks or so. He chugged it in one go.
I'm always happy just 'cause there isn't a reason to be sad.
Don't take this as there is nothing that could cause sadness. I just mean it's pointless to dwell on it. I mean, depression is so boring.
[Lol, Jum. George got blatantly ignored cause alot of drunk guys probably come in strutting their stuff. It has to be a direct challenge. Leik IN YO FAIC.]
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George was now utterly bored and decided to find someone to fight. He walked over to a table of people ((That'd be you, Sting and the other people)). "Any of you interested in a bet?"
((Less "IN YO FAEC!" and more "I Bet!", which both end up working just as well, usually. Money is a powerful thing. :tongue.gif: ))
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I'm always happy just 'cause there isn't a reason to be sad.
Don't take this as there is nothing that could cause sadness. I just mean it's pointless to dwell on it. I mean, depression is so boring.
(Speaking of beds. Lol. I've held off the after effects of my painmeds long enough, and its 5:16 AM. Night C: I'll reply in the morning/afternoon, whenever my lazy self decides to wake up.)
Draken turned away, and walked up to the bar. The bartender had seen what had transgressed, and held out a hand, demanding reparations. Sighing, Draken sheepishly handed over $50, paying for the chair and the cleanup. Satisfied, the bartender asked, "What do ya want now, Draken? Maybe a tequila? Or a martini?"
Draken just held out a $5 note. The bartender sighed heavily, her attempts at broadening Draken's alcoholic horizons moot. She reached under the bar and pulled out another of Draken's beers. Nodding, he walked back to his table, and sat down in his chair. Popping off the cap to his beer bottle, Draken asked, "Where are you from, then?"
-Draken
-Sober, getting a smidgen tipsy
-At his table
-$440
Azurand
sobercurious
corner table near Tobi
500
* bontrose
* sober
* shady
* dark corner
* $1032
Draken took a sip of his beer, his green eyes watching Tobi shiver. Strange, he thought, It's quite warm in here. Setting his beer bottle down on the wooden table gently, he crossed his arms and said amusedly, "Keeping secrets, eh? Well, that's no way to treat a friend." he set a pouty look on his face, looking quite strange on his massive frame.
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Draken's eyes narrowed as a blond-haired man walked up behind Tobi and placed his arms around her. This couldn't end well.
Tobi Beatty
The tipsyness is starting to wear off
Extremely happy, conversing with Draken
She hasn't bought anymore drinks so what do you think?
George walked in, bored, and immediatly said: "Anyone willing to fight me in unarmed combat? I bet 50$ you'll lose!"
-George
-$500
-Completely sober.
-Ready to punch someone, because he's bored.
-Near the entrance.
((On a side note, I remember something very similar to this on the Dead Frontier forums. Coincidence? Probably.))
Don't take this as there is nothing that could cause sadness. I just mean it's pointless to dwell on it. I mean, depression is so boring.
"Not much, you just missed a suicide. If you come here alot, you know it happens quite often. What brings you around here?"
Tobi Beatty
A bit drunk
$450
Happy as can be.
Sitting at a table with Draken n Yami.
- Green
- Broke
- Suffering for withdrawal
- Frustrated
- Alone at a table.
"One of the strongest things you have, but not too strong." It took a lot to get Niya drunk, but tonight she was determined.
"So what's the occasion?" He asked. She laid down 5 dollars before taking a gulp that got rid of half the beer. It was the strongest beer, but still a beer. It was perfect.
"You know, the usual, boyfriend dumped me, I felt like getting drunk." Niya took another swig leaving a quarter left in the glass.
Niya
Irritatingly sober
$495
Depressed, feels like getting drunk
Sitting at he bar, drinking
<- Please. ._.
"Redstone? Really? I guess that means you're a hell of alot smarter than me. I could never figure that bloody stuff out."
Draken took a large gulp from his beer bottle, effectively draining it. Setting it down on the able, he raised a large hand, and a waitress sidled up next to Draken. She placed another bottle in front of him, and he gave her two $5 notes and a tuck under her chin. "You're a doll, Jessica."
Grinning, Jessica walked off, with Draken's eyes following. Cracking the cap, Draken looked back to Yami and Tobi, "Well, as you probably guessed, I not only head the bets here, I participate every once in a while. Never a dull moment in the life of Draken," he said sarcastically, taking a sip of his beer.
-Draken
-Buzzed
-Immersed in conversation
-Still at a table with Yami and Tobi
-$430
-George
-Buzzed.
-Annoyed
-Bar
-$490
Don't take this as there is nothing that could cause sadness. I just mean it's pointless to dwell on it. I mean, depression is so boring.
George was now utterly bored and decided to find someone to fight. He walked over to a table of people ((That'd be you, Sting and the other people)). "Any of you interested in a bet?"
((Less "IN YO FAEC!" and more "I Bet!", which both end up working just as well, usually. Money is a powerful thing. :tongue.gif: ))
Don't take this as there is nothing that could cause sadness. I just mean it's pointless to dwell on it. I mean, depression is so boring.