Drinking... without Goose getting drunk?! GASP.
Characters: Goose, Lugia
What: Goose takes Lugia DRINKING in hopes to cheer him up from 'whatever the hell is making him act crappy' ... in his own way of wording.
Where: Lugia's dorm, SHARKY, and then a bar. :D
When: FUTUREDATED to Tuesday, December 9th.
Rating: PG?
As Goose landed his gyrocopter on the parking lot in front of the building he was seeking, his mind ran on numerous things. For one... oh, yeah, his gyrocopter. He had only recently installed a second seat on his gorgeous craft, so he was definitely willing to flaunt 'her' and let people ride with him all the time. However... for example, let's bring up Knuckle Joe's flying with the pilot. He expected for the kid to adore it, since he was such a ball of energy who he thought would be into thrills. But ... he freaked out from it. He didn't think Lugia would react in that sense at all, but his point was... what if he didn't want to fly? He's a Pokemon, and for all he knew, he might've been a flying type who'd just want to fly to the bar beside him. Or he was an electric-type, and maybe some electric types reacted violently to some metals? He... wasn't sure. He wasn't very used to Pokemon in the least, this was obvious.
Secondly... Lugia's behavior as of late did spark some worry in him. Sure, he barely knew him, but he always saw him as a nice guy. Although they hadn't ignited in anything past a small, rare acquaintance-ship yet, even those Goose rarely knew were people he'd look after. He always had that sense of... protection. His air force instinct radiated out of him in that sense, due to him defending a lot of his fellow pilots in the past despite not knowing them so well. It almost made it feel like defending anyone he knew in SBG was like... a duty to him. A need. On top of that, his learning to defend the one he loved more than anything else had heightened his senses since then... bringing out an 'older brother' complex in him for most people he was close to. If you were in trouble, as silly, brash, and quite frankly, an asshole as Goose can be at times... he'd look after you.
As he climbed out of his gyrocopter, he headed into the building and looked throughout the area as he went deeper into it. What was his dorm room name again?... Hmm... TD-19, TD-20, TD-... 21! Yep, that was it! Grinning, a bit excited for what was to come, he knocked on the door once, twice.
What: Goose takes Lugia DRINKING in hopes to cheer him up from 'whatever the hell is making him act crappy' ... in his own way of wording.
Where: Lugia's dorm, SHARKY, and then a bar. :D
When: FUTUREDATED to Tuesday, December 9th.
Rating: PG?
As Goose landed his gyrocopter on the parking lot in front of the building he was seeking, his mind ran on numerous things. For one... oh, yeah, his gyrocopter. He had only recently installed a second seat on his gorgeous craft, so he was definitely willing to flaunt 'her' and let people ride with him all the time. However... for example, let's bring up Knuckle Joe's flying with the pilot. He expected for the kid to adore it, since he was such a ball of energy who he thought would be into thrills. But ... he freaked out from it. He didn't think Lugia would react in that sense at all, but his point was... what if he didn't want to fly? He's a Pokemon, and for all he knew, he might've been a flying type who'd just want to fly to the bar beside him. Or he was an electric-type, and maybe some electric types reacted violently to some metals? He... wasn't sure. He wasn't very used to Pokemon in the least, this was obvious.
Secondly... Lugia's behavior as of late did spark some worry in him. Sure, he barely knew him, but he always saw him as a nice guy. Although they hadn't ignited in anything past a small, rare acquaintance-ship yet, even those Goose rarely knew were people he'd look after. He always had that sense of... protection. His air force instinct radiated out of him in that sense, due to him defending a lot of his fellow pilots in the past despite not knowing them so well. It almost made it feel like defending anyone he knew in SBG was like... a duty to him. A need. On top of that, his learning to defend the one he loved more than anything else had heightened his senses since then... bringing out an 'older brother' complex in him for most people he was close to. If you were in trouble, as silly, brash, and quite frankly, an asshole as Goose can be at times... he'd look after you.
As he climbed out of his gyrocopter, he headed into the building and looked throughout the area as he went deeper into it. What was his dorm room name again?... Hmm... TD-19, TD-20, TD-... 21! Yep, that was it! Grinning, a bit excited for what was to come, he knocked on the door once, twice.