[PBP] Down at The Dubliners' (Open!)
Characters: Shiranui Genma, Uchiha Sasuke, Aburame Shino
Setting: The Dubliners' (an Irish pub in Shinagawa)
Time: about 11pm
Open: Yes!
Style: Play-by-post
The pub was dim and smoky, like a good pub should be, and the music was as Irish as the atmosphere. The barkeep had settled on Boiled in Lead's Alloy, for the time, which meant that eventually, they'd get to 'Rasputin', and someone would kick over a table.
As promised, Genma was down at the end of the bar, in a Queen t-shirt, eating dango and drinking Murphy's. He'd just started, and was only about a pint down, so he still looked pretty stressed out from the day's work. There was nothing that got the adrenaline flowing quite like timed plastique.
He figured the explosion would be just loud enough to warrant a news flash, and it would probably show up on the television at the end of the bar, which was currently showing reruns of some comedy show from last year. There was no one he knew, here, yet. Hopefully, there'd be someone to laugh with him when the building came down flawlessly, like it was supposed to.
He sipped the stout and looked around the pub. Mostly foreigners. Maybe he'd take home some loudmouthed American girl, tonight.
((April 2: currently waiting on Shino. Maa... fuckit, this is a perfectly good scene. Jump on in.))
Setting: The Dubliners' (an Irish pub in Shinagawa)
Time: about 11pm
Open: Yes!
Style: Play-by-post
The pub was dim and smoky, like a good pub should be, and the music was as Irish as the atmosphere. The barkeep had settled on Boiled in Lead's Alloy, for the time, which meant that eventually, they'd get to 'Rasputin', and someone would kick over a table.
As promised, Genma was down at the end of the bar, in a Queen t-shirt, eating dango and drinking Murphy's. He'd just started, and was only about a pint down, so he still looked pretty stressed out from the day's work. There was nothing that got the adrenaline flowing quite like timed plastique.
He figured the explosion would be just loud enough to warrant a news flash, and it would probably show up on the television at the end of the bar, which was currently showing reruns of some comedy show from last year. There was no one he knew, here, yet. Hopefully, there'd be someone to laugh with him when the building came down flawlessly, like it was supposed to.
He sipped the stout and looked around the pub. Mostly foreigners. Maybe he'd take home some loudmouthed American girl, tonight.
((April 2: currently waiting on Shino. Maa... fuckit, this is a perfectly good scene. Jump on in.))