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Mar 27, 2011 21:20

Characters: Euterpe (museicalme), Pan (longflute), and bonus Lancelot (drinksalot)
Date/Time: Sunday evening
Location: Drinksalot pub
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Alcohol, underage drinking, possible dancing on a bar top
Summary: Euterpe and Pan are finally having their drinking contest, Lancelot gets to judge.

Well, show me the way/To the next whisky bar/Oh, don't ask why/Oh, don't ask why... )

pan, lancelot, euterpe

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longflute March 28 2011, 01:22:30 UTC
Pan didn't bother to hide the fact that he was checking her out. He was about as subtle as a tank, which is usually what made things go his way, strangely enough. "I'll find you the dye, no problem." He grinned at her and let the door close behind him, his hand swinging up to touch her elbow briefly, before he pointed at the back. "Back there. Best place for under-aged drinking, just in case." Also near the back door to the kitchen.

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museicalme March 28 2011, 01:27:10 UTC
Terpe wasn't bothered by him checking her out, in fact she'd be hurt if he hadn't. She put quite a bit of effort into looking good, and liked when it was appreciated. "Awesome, so long as you're sure it's not going to make my pet sick." She nodded at where he indicated and head back there, locating an open table. "Should I be worried you know the best places for underaged drinking, or should I consider this a sign of just how debauched tonight could get?" She raised her eyebrows slightly as she took a seat.

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longflute March 28 2011, 01:36:09 UTC
"I wouldn't know what to tell you," Pan said with an innocent look and a quick, grinning shrug. "I'm not the one that's under aged and drinking." He was well over twenty-one, if still in his mid-twenties, so. Showing her the way, he pulled out a chair for her, and then plopped down on the other side, leaning back and stretching out his legs. "So what do you wanna start with? Hard stuff? Easy stuff?"

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museicalme March 28 2011, 01:43:49 UTC
"I'll take it as a sign then," Terpe said with a slightly too-bright smile. "And Zeus knows I need a good party right about now..." She brushed off the comment about him not being under aged and drinking, figuring if he really had an issue with her age or her drinking he wouldn't have invited her out. Unless he thought she was easy, but then why ply her with booze? "This is a contest, right, so I drink what you drink. Bring it, goat legs."

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