MANCAVE [OPEN!!]

[hellcommander]

WHO: Hiruma Youichi, Hell Towers residents, YOU??? Lyrics and name aside, both guys AND gals are allowed! ANYONE.
WHERE: MANCAVE. HELL TOWERS. BROOKLYN.
WHEN: Freitag! Tonight! 8? 9? I forgot when I put the time for starting.
WARNINGS: Rated H for Hiruma. Underage drinking, gambling, and all the other fun stuff that an "H" rating implies!
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[hellcommander]

Of course, Bakura was the first one to show up. And with a bag full of what smelled like something baked, fresh and delicious. "I thought you weren't gonna make anything, kekeke." Hiruma had suspected that he would bring something anyway and he gestured to a serving tray over by the kitchenette. "That'll do ya."

[hellcommander]

Hiruma leaned against the counter and watched him, rolling his eyes. "Keke, I knew you would anyway. I know you too fucking well."

[hackeralastair]

Alastair had plenty of time after work to flop down, feign a nap, shower, pick out a clean shirt, and change before the party was supposed to start. He had no idea who was even coming, or what the party would bring about, but he made sure jeans and shirt were tighter than tight, just in case.

Well, bartender. That was unexpected. "Just a beer. I don't care, whatever's back there," he demanded, and then went to flop on the couch with his drink. Bring it on.

[hellcommander]

The bartender just nodded and offered a bottled beer from the fridge, opening it before handing it to Alastair. Hiruma, meanwhile, meandered out from the arcade room and flopped next to Alastair.

Of course he noticed those pants first. Damn, Alastair could work a pair of jeans.

"Yo."

[hackeralastair]

"Hey, man." Alastair curled one leg under the other to make room for Hiruma next to him. "Place looks awesome. Now I got someplace to hang out that isn't my room."

He tipped his chin toward Hiruma. "What's up?"

[hellcommander]

"I fuckin know right? Totally worth taking out another loan. Kekeke, not that it matters, it'll be all paid off in a couple of weeks." Thanks, dubious money-making activities.

Hiruma's smile faded, though only a bit, "Not much. Just waiting."

tags will be slow; catching up other logs and work schedule flips to graveyard sunday

[unnamed_nothing]

It had been implied that he should go, and with all the stress of his daily life bearing down on him like a bullet train heading for a stalled car on the tracks, it seemed like a good idea to take two moments--just for himself, and only himself--to breathe. He wasn't running away, this time; he intended to go back. Everything he needed to take care of was here, in the City. A few hours alone? Tch. Honestly, they probably wanted him to stop following them around like a ghost. It was all right.

And if he excused himself by saying that it was a mission to find out how normal males his age behaved and see if he felt comfortable doing the same, then he could almost persuade himself that it wasn't a pointless bit of frivolity.

...Almost.

poor you!

[hackeralastair]

Alastair just sort of watched the guy slink in, wondering if he knew him and how. It was hard to tell sometimes, especially when so many people on the network preferred not to use video posts. He took a sip of his beer, observing for now.

's ok. tis for a good cause.

[unnamed_nothing]

Conversely, Trowa recognized Bakura, Alastair, and Hiruma without problem. Granted, he'd never really spoken to Alastair off-network, but the other two would probably vouch for him if a problem started. Not that he couldn't finish one if it did.

The back of his neck tingled in much the same way it did any time he felt he was being watched; the young man turned to stare blankly, silently, at the redhead, nearly challenging him to do something.

Anything.

What do you want?

well allrightythen

[hackeralastair]

Alastair blinked at the look he got. He really wasn't very threatening at all, especially when he was dressed to hit on people and drinking at a party. Normally he would have gone up and made some kind of introduction, snarky or not, but he backed down and shrank away, leaning against the wall and pretending his beer was more interesting. He heard Hiruma's welcome, though, and began to rack his brain over whether he'd spoken to a "Nanashi." Probably.

[hellcommander]

Hiruma peered over from his position on the couch at the girl. He took notice of the weasel... ferret... thing that was with her and immediately recognized her as Lyra.

"Yo. Nope, right on fucking time! Kekeke. What'd ya bring, ne?"

[hellcommander]

"Most excellent! Kekekeke!" Hiruma vaulted over the back of the couch and nimbly made his way to the cabinets above the kichenette. From there, he withdrew a serving platter and put it on the counter, "Lay 'em out on there, if ya'd be so fuckin' kind~"

[whatselfcontrol]

Rui had had plenty of time with his day off to prepare for the party, and to his credit managed to not lose track of that. Dressed in his favourite white pants and green and black t-shirt from the carnival's travels across the country, he was at the party before it had enough people to quite be deserving of the title.

Not willing to initiate socialising just yet, he found himself in the arcade room, quarters in his pocket as he played his way through an older Tekken game.

[hellcommander]

Hiruma got up from his spot, beer in hand and walked silently over into the arcade. He was gonna scare Rui good and make him mess up.

And so the blond crept closer, quite footfalls masked further by the dinging and ringing of the arcade and the jukebox's music. When he was close enough, he gently raked his nails down Rui's uncovered neck. That stupid lizard was going to jump halfway out of his skin.

[whatselfcontrol]

Far too involved in the game to be attentive to his surroundings, Rui was oblivious until the moment Hiruma's hand touched his neck.

"Shit!" he exclaimed, head jerking back and twisting against the sudden feeling as his whole body shuddered. He whirled around and glared at Hiruma. "What was that for, ya--?!" Music sounded from the game as his character was beaten into a bloody pulp by the computer. "Ah, shit!"

[hellcommander]

"Keeekekekekekkaakakakakaeeekekekekek!!!!!" Hiruma cackled maniacally at the reaction. Priceless, PRICELESS! And Rui even lost at his game! What a bonus.

"Did I scaaaarre ya? You fuckin pussy."