005 || Nathan Petrelli || Video

[law_anddisorder]

[Nathan's been here only a day, and has taken complete advantage of the fact that there's alcohol to be had at the town's saloon. His few weeks spent as a teetotaler (mostly) have insured that he'd definitely be overdoing it once he got the chance.Hey, look at this. I'm a fuckin' cowboy. Gotta love this hat, huh? Just gotta get the boots and I'll

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[flytey]

[Well well, where else would Sebastian be but the saloon?]

Lovely hat.

[law_anddisorder]

[Nathan grins when he recognizes his friend who was once a very beautiful woman, and of course, tips said hat in greeting.]

Thank you. What's your poison, Sebastian?

[Nathan is indeed playing bartender, and he gestures to the collection of bottles lined up behind him. There's whiskey, gin, bourbon, tequila, even a few bottles of wine. Probably some other stuff too.]

[flytey]

Wine, usually, though I'll drink just about anything.

[A smile in return to the tipped hat]

[law_anddisorder]

[He decides he'll have one himself as well, and Nathan shines up a couple of wineglasses he unearths from under the counter. He then dusts off one of the bottles of wine and pulls the cork.]

Gotta give it a second to let it breathe.

[After a few moments he fills the glasses, taking care not to spill any.]

This one's on the house. [chuckles] In fact, they all are. Cheers.

[liesbysmiles]

The hat certainly has a certain utility to it.

[Not really his style, but Yujinn and his abnormally pale skin are appreciating the wide brim.]

[law_anddisorder]

Utility? Oh, right. Blocking the sun. You could really use one too; you're gonna get sunburnt out there. There's a shop a few blocks from here. I plan on going to find myself and my brother some boots later.

[Nathan holds out his hand, and slams down a clean shot glass with the other.]

Nathan Petrelli, pleased to meet you. What can I get for you?

[liesbysmiles]

Yes, if I couldn't heal myself, I doubt I'd be able to leave my room at all.

[He grins]

My name is Yujinn. I'll take whatever's good, nothing too strong.

[law_anddisorder]

You too with the healing, huh? That's a great power to have. My daughter has it, and my brother does too. Sure wish I were that lucky sometimes. I'm not as young as I used to be.

[Nathan laughs, his inebriation quite evident, and decides to pour him a shot of bourbon. This one's not too strong, but it'll still get the job done.]

[chimeramimic]

[Oh dear God! Peter only left Nathan for a little while to teleport supplies into the house he selected that no one else was using!]

Okay, Nathan, that accent is ridiculous.

[Damn his grinning!]

[law_anddisorder]

[Nathan gives his brother that big old trademark Cheshire cat grin and motions for him to sit. He looks him over, and then wrinkles his face up distastefully at Peter's attire. He's still wearing just a plain white t-shirt and jeans!]

Pete. Petey. What kind of a cowboy are you? You gotta look the part. We're goin' to that shop down the road, and we're gonna get you some cowboy boots.

[Nathan finishes the rest of his drink and tugs Peter towards the door.]

[chimeramimic]

[Okay, yes. Good. Fine even. Just fine. Peter will HAPPILY get Nathan out of the saloon.]

I use to beg you to play cowboys with me and it's taken you twenty years to finally want to?

[Peter lets Nathan lean against him and gently guides the way.]

How many have you had?

[law_anddisorder]

Four. And then one more. And then probably three more. I don't know, Pete. I lost count after six.

[Nathan laughs drunkenly and looks around, hoping that Peter knows the way to the shop, because now he can't remember if it was a left or a right at the corner.]

And yeah. We're gonna play cowboys. Better late than never, right, Pete?

[rogersthat]

I believe you might want to try and drink less...excessively. Or consuming it so quickly.

[Man, you are drunk dude. You are totally drunk.] You might regret it the next day. [Steve isn't sure what you do while drunk, but he definitely doesn't want to find out either. Thankfully, he cannot get drunk. This might or might not be good in all honesty.]

[law_anddisorder]

[Nathan raises an eyebrow as he swallows his next shot of whiskey. Who does this guy think he is, telling him what to do?

Now, now, Petrelli. Thoughts like that are how barfights begin.]

I'm fine, really! But you're probably right about that. I've done some stupid things while under the influence in my day.

[rogersthat]

[He's not trying to start anything. He's just worried you're the type of drunk who thinks he can suddenly do things...you can't.]

If you say you are. Should I get you a glass of water though? [Just trying to be polite.] I don't know what people do under the influence of alcohol, but I've seen enough to know it isn't necessarily safe without other people around who are more sober.

[law_anddisorder]

[Nathan gives him a look like he's got three heads. It sounds to him like this guy's never even touched a drop of liquor before!]

Thanks, water's probably a good idea now that you mention it.

[Nathan heeds this stranger's advice only because he knows he'll wake up with a splitting headache in the morning if he keeps on like this.]

You want anything to drink while I'm at it? Nathan Petrelli, by the way. Nice to meet you.