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?
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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?
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Retrieving his own drunk, the pilot nodded at the bartender in thanks, and then... wait, did he just hit his forehead? Oh, silly, silly Lugia. Snickering, he brought his drink up to his lips and took a little sip. He wasn't gonna really try to DOWN it... since, well, he didn't want to be drunk until late, laaaaate night where there are no witnessesAs Lugia spoke of the man he dated, however, he couldn't exactly hold back a frown. Cheating... ugh. He never understood why some people preferred to commit that sort of act in any way, shape, or form. He could never imagine doing that to Surge... and hopefully, his boyfriend wouldn't do it to him either. Although he seemed to be rather flirtatious, however, Goose didn't exactly expect that out of him. He trusted him ( ... )
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It was pretty obvious who he was talking about.
Lugia blinked a few times as he noticed the frown on Goose's face and frowned at that as he sat up in his chair.
"Awww, Goosey~" Lugia couldn't help but latch onto the the other, giving a tight hug. "I'm so sorry you have to hear my whining! I'm sure you guys will be juuust fine!"
He pulled away and gave a big, bright smile. "So cheer up?"
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... but wait, the hug.
... the HUG. Okay, mind has definitely stopped. This was just plain... awkward... and... geez. He was hugging him in a baaaaar. And they were FRIENDS. ... WHAT.
"Uhhh, s'fine, I toldya' I'd be here t' hear ya' out..." He muttered a little uncomfortably, forcing out a smile. "I think we'll be fine, too..."
His smile became a little less forced, however, when Lugia finally released his grip. "Heh, I will. Promise!"
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Okay, so he was probably a bit too drunk now. He wasn't the type to hug people even when he's not out in the public.
"...Hm, I need to go to the bathroom." Lugia then said as he tilted his head to the side, abruptly changing the subject. "Do you know where the bathroom is?"
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"Bathroom's to yer' right, over there," pointed out the pilot, jutting his finger out at the door by the two of them. "Go on, I'll wait fer' ya'."
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"Ooohh okay!" He start off towards the bathroom, only to trip over his own feet and stumble. He managed to keep himself from falling over onto the floor.
"I'm okay!" He said as he waved his hand to reassure the other he was indeed okay. He stumbled a bit more and ran into the wall just to the left of the bathroom entrance.
"Whoops missed the door!" Lugia said with a laugh as he entered the bathroom. After what seemed like a rather long time, he came out of the bathroom looking refreshed. He came back to the table and sat down next to Goose.
"Refreshed...!" He said with a goofy smile. He wasn't as hyped as before the bathroom break, although he was still in the cheerful, drunk mood. "But I feel kind of sleepy now..."
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However, when Lugia had returned and mentioned how sleepy he was feeling, he began to grow a bit concerned. He remembered the hot springs trip when he got drunk with Surge... told him he was growing sleepy... and no sooner than he said that, he wound up passing out.
... Was his buddy gonna wind up slipping away here? Aw man. He probably had to drag him out of there and fly him back to his dorm... unconscious.
... now he know how Surge felt.
"Gettin' sleepy? Ya'... wanna go home?"
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He decided what to do when a couple men who were inside other than the two started lighting up their cigarettes. He frowned at the sight, souring his mood by a little bit.
"...I think we can go now. I did want to have another drink, but smoking stiiinks." Lugia pinched his nose and made a disgusted face; clearly the alcohol was still doing its work.
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"... uhh, perfectly fine with me. I don't wanna be here anymore either," He coughed a bit and got off of his chair, but not without leaving some cash on the counter for the bartender.
"You wanna go home by yerself, or...?" Goose asked, just in case Lugia needed a lift... because hey, the guy was drunk. Then again, if he didn't want to ride back, the pilot was fine with that, too--he didn't want to meddle with him if he turned from a cheery drunk to an angry one.
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"Oh no problem Goose." He said with a big smile on his face. "As long as I get to the ocean, I'll know the way back!"
Of course it wasn't that persuading when he was swaying from side to side.
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"Uh, sure thing. Hey," The pilot started out, patting the Pokemon on the back again. "Was good havin' a drink with ya'. We should do this again sometime."
He grinned before turning away to walk out the door and fly back home for now... but not without being a little silly and giving Lugia a salute.
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He waved his whole arm as the other started on his way, and drew out a happy sigh. Hm, maybe a fly back would be nicer...
Lugia transformed back into his Pokemon form and took off into the air and made his way back to the campus, swaying a bit from the alcohol still in his body. It was a nice new thing to experience, and it was fun talking to Goose. The legendary took a mental note of this as he formed a goofy grin on his face as he flew back.
((and End because I am lame at ending threads D8;;))
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