[Closed] A Little Appreciation
Title: A Little Appreciation
Characters: Nishikido Ryo, Ninomiya Kazunari, and Ohno Satoshi
Location: Ryo's Apartment
Week: Week 24, Monday January 31, 6:30 PM
Rating: PG
Warnings: Alcohol. Bomb shotglasses.
For the first time since arriving in New York, Ryo's apartment was going to have someone in it other than himself. It was a pretty exciting feeling and in the rush he'd thought about cleaning the place up, had actually sort of taken care of that, but the high faded after an hour and left a lot to do in its wake. So far: dishes were done, living room was picked up, and the glasses and alcohol were set on his kotatsu. (Hopefully the two wouldn't mind the lack of a couch, Ryo hadn't bothered with buying more for his apartment yet.)
His place wasn't the best ever, but it had un-rotting furniture and heating that worked and it wasn't like he was trying to impress anyone anyway. Besides, Ohno and Nino were coming over to break in the new shotglasses with him. What kind of classy impression should he attempt at when they were just going to drink alcohol and make exploding noises?
Ryo had even stopped on his way home from work the other night and rented a few ridiculous action flicks in case some drinking games were in order.
While he waited, Ryo finished cleaning up. Mostly. His guitar was made comfortable on his bed, a few bags of chips were thrown on the table by the vodka, and Ryo started moving sheets of scrap music paper down the hall via foot. At least now he could say his place was semi-clean.
Characters: Nishikido Ryo, Ninomiya Kazunari, and Ohno Satoshi
Location: Ryo's Apartment
Week: Week 24, Monday January 31, 6:30 PM
Rating: PG
Warnings: Alcohol. Bomb shotglasses.
For the first time since arriving in New York, Ryo's apartment was going to have someone in it other than himself. It was a pretty exciting feeling and in the rush he'd thought about cleaning the place up, had actually sort of taken care of that, but the high faded after an hour and left a lot to do in its wake. So far: dishes were done, living room was picked up, and the glasses and alcohol were set on his kotatsu. (Hopefully the two wouldn't mind the lack of a couch, Ryo hadn't bothered with buying more for his apartment yet.)
His place wasn't the best ever, but it had un-rotting furniture and heating that worked and it wasn't like he was trying to impress anyone anyway. Besides, Ohno and Nino were coming over to break in the new shotglasses with him. What kind of classy impression should he attempt at when they were just going to drink alcohol and make exploding noises?
Ryo had even stopped on his way home from work the other night and rented a few ridiculous action flicks in case some drinking games were in order.
While he waited, Ryo finished cleaning up. Mostly. His guitar was made comfortable on his bed, a few bags of chips were thrown on the table by the vodka, and Ryo started moving sheets of scrap music paper down the hall via foot. At least now he could say his place was semi-clean.