[Where] The Seventh Heaven.
[Who] Reno, and anyone else interested in boozin'!
[When] Evening, 'til late.
[What] Um... guess? ;)
[Warnings] Language, alcohol abuse, mild gross images, and maybe some sexual implications and the like, etc.
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Well, hey, it was friday night, wasn't it...? )
Like always.
And, like always, people were piling into the bar, obviously trying to get shit-faced. Though Tidus would have been more than happy to join the happy-go-lucky people, he knew work was work, and he also knew that he had to help out Yuna at home. Not that… she needed help, but…
“You’re always popular,” he muttered to his fellow worker. She looked busy, and the man obviously knew her, but…
“Hey,” he said. “She’s a little busy, man. Can I help you?”
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Ahhhh, that was perfect. Instead of a dolly bird with a low-cut top and a come-to-bed smile, he got the fairy boy with too much fake tan. Not that he thought Tidus was a bad guy, he'd seen him around a bit, especially recently in the bar, and he was a pretty cool guy... but still, he would've loved a bit of eye candy.
Tidus was just... ehh... not his style.
"Yeah, man, uhhh... somethin' wiv' vodka in it, I don' really mind what, so s'prise me, yeah?" He offered a bit of a wink, reaching into his back pocket for his cash.
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He was completely through with hitting on guys, anyway.
"Here," Tidus said, pushing a cup toward Reno. It was a simple mix, since he knew Reno well enough to say that the first drink would not be the last, and it probably didn't matter very much. Sigh. He hoped someone interesting would show up.
"Yeah, like that's going to happen," he muttered quietly to himself, glancing away. "With my luck it'll be Seymour."
Yeah, he really wasn't feeling tonight at all.
Maybe Tifa would let him drink until he puked and give him the night off.
... Probably not.
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With the same worn down expression, Reno allowed a pair of skinny hands to encircle the tumbler.
"Ya look fucked," he commented idly with a light smirk twitching the corners of his lips, glancing up at the blond and ignoring the way he was muttering to himself, though he thought he caught a name that was familiar to him... eh, maybe not.
"Ya wan' somethin'?"
Hey, Rufus had given him a bonus, right?? Hell, he was gonna spend every damn penny. He deserved a good booze up after the work week he'd had, anyway.
He took a mouthful of his drink and shuddered lightly. Ugh... damn, that was good shit!
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