Who: Garp and Rayliegh Where: Feathered Hen pub When: Noon-ish What: Sharing drinks Warnings: Garp, possibly old man sex/make out if we can swing it IC.
Sitting at a corner table, one drink already being leisurely disposed of, Rayleigh slowly closed his eyes and considered ducking under the table to hide.
Fortunately (or not) he'd already warned the barmaid of Garp's arrival, and the wide-eyed woman swiftly pointed a finger in Rayleigh's direction.
Re: OOC:She says she is fine. XD)marinegrandpaMarch 9 2009, 19:09:19 UTC
"She asked for my autograph!" Garp said beaming happily, "And she is a genius who saw awesome wolf guy's awesomenss! What'd you do since we last saw each other?"
Re: OOC: Darn. That could have been amusing! ^o~rogersrighthandMarch 9 2009, 19:12:21 UTC
Ralyeigh tried to make sense of that answer, failed, and gave up. "Since the party? Mostly making sure I stayed far away from Lucci-san, and passed the pictures over to my contact." He shrugged. "Apart from that, not much. Really I've just been spending some tme at sea, what with being cooped up in Mariejois for years. You?"
OOC: I have no idea where we're going with this.marinegrandpaMarch 9 2009, 19:25:26 UTC
"Polly is being a good boy! Oh and gave Glinda back her watch. She is still saying she is going to hit you in the nads for it. What else," Garp stuck his tongue out in thought.
"Sniper kitten and Froggy had a spar. Awesome wolf guy got laid."
Re: OOC: Neither have I. Have some damn alcohol, or reminesce, or something. We must get drunk!rogersrighthandMarch 9 2009, 19:29:48 UTC
The pirate was terrified twice over - first, that 'Polly' was being 'good', and secondly of Glinda. If she would only be promoted to Fleet Admiral, Silvers was sure the seas would be pirate-free within a week. He would pay good money to see her kick Whitebeard in... sensitive areas.
"I was aware of both of those," he said drolly. "Information-gathering has certainly become a lot easier of late. I'm staggered you find 'Wolf Guy' getting laid newsworthy, though - unless you're jealous he can get some, and you can't," Silvers added with a smirk.
Re: (OOC: And nwo I must away to work! T_T)marinegrandpaMarch 9 2009, 19:45:27 UTC
"You get bang a lot. With many people," Garp said frankly. He thanked the waitress and sipped his tea, "You've got the sex drive of a teenager Rayray."
(OOC: Farewell! ;__;)rogersrighthandMarch 9 2009, 19:49:09 UTC
He stared for a moment, jaw dropped, at the man who had just spouted off this blatant insanity. All right, truthful insanity, but - 'sex-drive of a teenager'? He wasn't THAT bad.
Was he?
Nah.
"I'm hardly a slut," Silvers muttered dourly, nursing his beer.
Rayleigh opened his mouth to explain he meant that he didn't sleep around particularly much, and decided to take the opportunity to wind his friend up.
"Oh, it's a fun job," Silvers explained airily. "I only accept attractive customers of course, and they pay well. It's been... oh, five years now?"
Garp humphed and frowned, "As long as you're having fun and are happy I should be happy for you," before picking up a fork and tapping it against the table rapidly.
Fortunately (or not) he'd already warned the barmaid of Garp's arrival, and the wide-eyed woman swiftly pointed a finger in Rayleigh's direction.
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"I got a fangirl!"
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"I would like tea please!" he told the waitress when she hovered nearby.
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The waitress nodded frantically and darted off to get the Marine's order - Garp had obviously made an impression.
"How's... Polly?" Rayleigh questioned.
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"Sniper kitten and Froggy had a spar. Awesome wolf guy got laid."
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"I was aware of both of those," he said drolly. "Information-gathering has certainly become a lot easier of late. I'm staggered you find 'Wolf Guy' getting laid newsworthy, though - unless you're jealous he can get some, and you can't," Silvers added with a smirk.
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"What is that meant to mean?!"
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Was he?
Nah.
"I'm hardly a slut," Silvers muttered dourly, nursing his beer.
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Rayleigh opened his mouth to explain he meant that he didn't sleep around particularly much, and decided to take the opportunity to wind his friend up.
"Oh, it's a fun job," Silvers explained airily. "I only accept attractive customers of course, and they pay well. It's been... oh, five years now?"
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"Any idea what food they got here?"
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