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[henry_jones_jr]

* Indy enters from upstairs in a non-descript way, his face expressionless and his garments normal. It's Saturday night after all... which is a night just like any other night for Indy. Indy sits at the bar. Indy drinks bourbon. Indy does things in very short sentences *

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[henry_jones_jr]

* Indy turns and gives a questioning look which involves an eyebrow raising, and a funny mouth thing. * Ummm... sure...

*he gestures at the soft drink* You want something a bit harder than that?

[henry_jones_jr]

* Indy blinks, a little taken aback * Well, I wasn't expecting that. Especially as it was me who was in the wrong. I deserved it. And I'm sorry for... you know... jumping in so quickly. But thanks for... apologizing... *he senses it was tough*

* he looks down and moves his thighs together on the stool * Everything's ok down there I think, though I haven't had a chance to actually find out... if you catch my drift.

*he nods to Penny* She's with Ares in a big way... nothing ever happened between us as it turned out.

[henry_jones_jr]

*he shrugs* I must be blind then. But I sure as hell don't want the God of War's sloppy seconds. What say we just drop it and move on?

*he offers a handshake*

I heard you hit the hard stuff pretty... um... hard... the other night... and day.

[henry_jones_jr]

Dehydrated huh? They make water to remedy that here... and its free too *he smirks*

[henry_jones_jr]

* Indy is rather fond of Meg * She's ok... its just her protective nature. She wasn't downing you. *he shrugs*

It doesn't bother me if you were or weren't hammered... I seem to end up in varying states of inebriation most nights that I'm down here. S'ok... some people can just hold their liquor better than others. It effects different people in different ways. Just ask Kibeth. *he smirks again, but a little sheepishly*

[henry_jones_jr]

Kibeth... cute dark haired girl who tends bar on occasions. *he pouts playfully* You won't be asking her nothing.

*he yields with a chortle*

...especially nothing about the night of the whisky too far. *he shakes his head* No sir.

[henry_jones_jr]

What, you mean like King Arthur? He didn't seem so much dangerous as gallant. *he cringes at his rimshot effort to change the subject*

[henry_jones_jr]

Yeah... interesting... *he nods and cocks his head with a wry smile*

You've never had the beer droop?