Who: Nabooru, you, you, you, some more you's, oh - maybe you, too
When: Oct. 14 - Evening ~ Late Night
What: It's a shindig. No, seriously. Nabs wanted everyone to get together for drinks. (And she's inconspicuously trying to force Byrne into being more sociable.) And by everyone, we do mean everyone of age.
Where: This... here tavern in FDC. No,
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Now.
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"So," Goose spoke from behind her suddenly, hands shoved into his pockets. "A little birdy told me a little party's going on here."
Social drinking constituted well enough as a 'party' in his book. Trust me. Just imagine what has happened the other times Goose went drinking. They were very, very rowdy.
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"Oh, there you are. Heeeey." She gave him a rather large grin. "Well, I thought it'd be nice to get some people together. Everyone has a good time once they've had a few drinks in them. You should help yourself."
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He halted in his speech to her to whisper over to the bartender, "By the way, a Stiletto," before continuing. "That just means," he begins as he sits down on a stool near her, curled hands placed firmly on the counter. "It could get a hell of a lot more fun."
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Care to approach?
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"Well, well, well, if it isn't bird-brain. How're you doing?" Wario had his stupid nickname for Goose, but in actuality, this was probably the nicest he'd been to anyone.
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"Bird-brain, eh? Now I need to think of a name for the throat that could handle... I dunno, maybe a hundred dicks."
Ooh. Ooooooooh. He went there.
"Anyway, I'm doing just fine. How's about you?"
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"That's disgusting, you freak!" Wario made a very repulsed face and then took an unorthodox gulp of his Millionairess.
"Bleh. Well. I'm fine. Happy to get a free drink!" He didn't mention that Nabooru was not fond of him, though.
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He wasn't much of one for parties nor did he intend to spend much time socializing. A few pints downed and he'd be on his way. But it would have been outright rude to refuse the invitation completely.
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She was more here for socializing purposes than actual alcohol, and she decides to bug him first. It waaaas some time since she saw him and spoke, and since knowing of their little connection; well, she was going to go and talk with him or something. Taking a seat right beside him, she just sort of gave a small to him.
"Hello."
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He turned in his stool a little to look at her. Still as foxy as ever. He hadn't sought her out after their meeting not long after his first arrival and he had to wonder why not.
"Oi. Barkeep. Another Guiness and whatever the Lady is having, alright?"
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Then turned her attention to Jon. "I wanted to get out a bit more, I haven't been socializing nearly as much as I wished." Which was... sadly true. "So... How've you been?"
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Knuckles was more than ready to kick off the weekend RIGHT. He was here to eat, drink and be merry. Maybe not so much the eat part. The rest? Certainly.
Currently he was chilling on a bar stool, looking out over the crowd, stein of whatever was cheap and on tap in his hand. It was going to be a great evening!
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"How you been, pal?"
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He sat close to Mei Ling, wondering what he should say, opening his mouth once or twice before blurting out something.
"U-uh what do you think of the message we were sent?"
Good try Otacon. Good try.
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Mei Ling turned around on the swivel chair to look at Otacon properly.
"Well, we might as well take advantage of it."
She chooses one of the cocktails that the bartender had just set on fire and holds it out to him.
"Try?"
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"Should I blow on it to take out the flame?" he asks, obviously not a man who gets drunk very often.
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