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Who: Seifer & Balthier
Were: A tavern in the upper class area
When: Nightfall, after the rain's began
Rating: TBA
Warnings: Seifer may try to get into Balthier's pants. XD
Seifer Almasy enjoyed many things. Drinking was one of them. On this particular night, he found himself at a tavern not too far from where he lived -- and he didn't expect to leave anytime soon. He was in a pretty shitty mood with what had happened before, and he wasn't going to dwell on it. He was going to drink his fucking problems away.
He took a swig. Fucking SeeDs.
Unfortunately, this was a reoccuring thought: 'Fucking SeeDs.' The sad part was that he didn't even mean it literally, as if he'd go down on any of those sons of bitches. Just thinking about them pissed him off.
Memories of Zell Fuckin' Dincht flooded his mind, and he took another swig of his drink.
He wasn't even in the mood to sought out a nice piece of ass. He was too busy trying to get wasted.
Were: A tavern in the upper class area
When: Nightfall, after the rain's began
Rating: TBA
Warnings: Seifer may try to get into Balthier's pants. XD
Seifer Almasy enjoyed many things. Drinking was one of them. On this particular night, he found himself at a tavern not too far from where he lived -- and he didn't expect to leave anytime soon. He was in a pretty shitty mood with what had happened before, and he wasn't going to dwell on it. He was going to drink his fucking problems away.
He took a swig. Fucking SeeDs.
Unfortunately, this was a reoccuring thought: 'Fucking SeeDs.' The sad part was that he didn't even mean it literally, as if he'd go down on any of those sons of bitches. Just thinking about them pissed him off.
Memories of Zell Fuckin' Dincht flooded his mind, and he took another swig of his drink.
He wasn't even in the mood to sought out a nice piece of ass. He was too busy trying to get wasted.