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WHO: Ladd and you!
WHERE: A fairly quiet, oldfashioned bar somewhere in the city.
WHEN: Night of 27th
WARNINGS: Maybe some violent imagery
SUMMARY: Ladd is getting drunk again. Come say hello!
FORMAT: Whatever you want!
[Ladd has gotten into a habit of getting drunk a lot lately. It's not that he's dependent on it- There's just very little to do in a city when you don't have the same mob connections as before. Sure, he was always seen as that crazy Russo guy- There weren't many people who would willingly invite him to join them for dinner or attend their nephew's birthday party. But there was one thing he had, and that was power.]
[Being stuck in the future without this power was incredibly dull. The few fights he had been able to get were challenging, sure, but they just weren't the same. Maybe it was because he missed Lua so dearly? Ladd was so worried for her. What if someone else killed her before he did? Not to mention the rest of his dumbass gang- Especially that dumb little bastard, Graham- Were nowhere to be seen.]
[Ladd sits at the bar now, drinking some pretty strong scotch and watches the world pass by. The bar is pretty empty at this time and Ladd was dying to talk to someone. Hey, how about you?]
WHERE: A fairly quiet, oldfashioned bar somewhere in the city.
WHEN: Night of 27th
WARNINGS: Maybe some violent imagery
SUMMARY: Ladd is getting drunk again. Come say hello!
FORMAT: Whatever you want!
[Ladd has gotten into a habit of getting drunk a lot lately. It's not that he's dependent on it- There's just very little to do in a city when you don't have the same mob connections as before. Sure, he was always seen as that crazy Russo guy- There weren't many people who would willingly invite him to join them for dinner or attend their nephew's birthday party. But there was one thing he had, and that was power.]
[Being stuck in the future without this power was incredibly dull. The few fights he had been able to get were challenging, sure, but they just weren't the same. Maybe it was because he missed Lua so dearly? Ladd was so worried for her. What if someone else killed her before he did? Not to mention the rest of his dumbass gang- Especially that dumb little bastard, Graham- Were nowhere to be seen.]
[Ladd sits at the bar now, drinking some pretty strong scotch and watches the world pass by. The bar is pretty empty at this time and Ladd was dying to talk to someone. Hey, how about you?]