Sure it was Halloween, but it was Sunday and Sunday was bar night.
In that John showed up at the bar to drink and make fun of Tino's candy selection. "Candy corn? That's just insulting. There's not even chocolate involved. I'll be in the lounge!"
Kurt the Kobold, also known as the dreaded Teutonic Plague, burst into the alehouse and pounded on the bar. "Arrrrrr! A pint of yer best swill, ye schändlich Schurke!"
Rinoa wasn't sure what her reaction would be, from the pirate she'd kissed (and life-sucked earlier). So she tried to keep a low profile. Unless he was up for round 2.
Normally a candy corn-tini would be just about Christian's speed.
Tonight was special, though. Tonight, Christian the Rock Star ordered his old friend Johnny by the bottle, not by the glass, and set to work draining it like it was his job. He kept an eye out for any groupies. He could do with a shag.
Re: Loungesweet_ballsNovember 1 2010, 00:34:53 UTC
Assuming this was the VIP section, Shelley settled down on the cleanest couch and waited for someone to bring her free drinks. She loved being a Bunny!
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Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long year
Stole many a man's soul and faith
And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck around St. Petersberg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the Czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
What's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
It went on for ... a while.
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Tonight was special, though. Tonight, Christian the Rock Star ordered his old friend Johnny by the bottle, not by the glass, and set to work draining it like it was his job. He kept an eye out for any groupies. He could do with a shag.
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The mighty chocobo knocks on your door, and the proud moogle flings various candy bars towards your face! Sorry about that, the moogle's aim sucks!
Here! Have great tidings of Milk Duds and Almond Joy! The chocomog give-eth, but the chocomog does not take-eth away!
Happy Halloween!
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