WHO → Vinny and Dimitri WHEN → A week after the sulfur mayhem. WHERE → At the bar. WHAT → SWEET VENGEANCE IS VINNY'S STATUS → in progress WARNINGS → EVERYTHING HAPPENS. But I wouldn't recommend this to your mother.
Dimitri checked the clock on his cellphone, and sighed when he saw that he was going to be late. Oh well. The meeting with Vincent wasn't that important to him; it could wait. He had the remnants of a headache from his drunken night with Sayu, and he felt strangely violated from work today. It was probably the alcohol making him actually feel shame, which wasn't supposed to happen. Again, oh well. He shouldn't have taken all those offers for more drinks from his customers before coming.
He scratched his head as he entered the bar, and sauntered to where Vincent was, unbuttoning the first few buttons of his light blue dress shirt as he did so. With a yawn followed by a loosely set grin, Dimitri patted Vincent's shoulder. "Heeeeeey, Vinny~ 'sup?" he semi-slurred, reaching to ruffle his roomie's hair. "How ya been?"
they're in a private room jsyk :3suckmyciggsAugust 15 2009, 09:15:13 UTC
Vincent stared flabbergasted at Dimitri. Was he really drunk? Vincent tensed as he bawled his fist. He calmly rested it on the table top. His back straightened as he glared at Dimitri.
He grinned, and plopped onto the bed in the room, leaning back on his hands while he watched Vincent. "No need to be testy, Vinny~ are you like that in bed?" Dimitri asked flat-out, cocking his head to the side. Okay, so he was tipsy. He had been served wine at work rather than the hurtful burn of vodka, so at least his breath didn't smell as bad as it could have.
Vincent glared as he looked at Dimitri. He stood up and placed his hands on the table and looked at Dimitri. Hopefully, if things worked out he wouldn't have to do anything much. Well, to get to what he had planned.
Staring he leered at Dimitri.
"Wouldn't you want to know?" Vincent said with his best sultry voice.
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He scratched his head as he entered the bar, and sauntered to where Vincent was, unbuttoning the first few buttons of his light blue dress shirt as he did so. With a yawn followed by a loosely set grin, Dimitri patted Vincent's shoulder. "Heeeeeey, Vinny~ 'sup?" he semi-slurred, reaching to ruffle his roomie's hair. "How ya been?"
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"Fine," he snapped back.
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Staring he leered at Dimitri.
"Wouldn't you want to know?" Vincent said with his best sultry voice.
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