A little bit for you, and a little for me

Jun 13, 2011 20:40

Who: Hanataro, anyone who is already in or walking past
What: Hanataro wants to feel fuzzy and numb. And to toast whoever is gone. People are invited. Drinking happens.
When: Day 68
Where: Johnson's
Warnings: Under age drinking, swearing, and other such niceties.
Heavy. Sick. Heartsore and numb. )

crowley, hanataro yamada, dan smith, elaine belloc

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demiurgos_girl June 14 2011, 03:47:23 UTC
Elaine had arrived very quickly, just a minute after Hana's invitation. That was one benefit of having wings, though the fog made them damp. She was sitting at the bar, her wings spread and angled forward slightly so she could straighten out the feathers. It was long work, but it calmed her down.

She heard the door open and close, and turned to see Hana with his eyes closed. The moment passed without her saying anything, just watching, because the poor guy looked so exhausted.

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shyeyed June 14 2011, 05:58:42 UTC
He was used to seeing her with wings. Otherwise, he might have startled. But...really, how could it be surprising by now? He had fixed those limbs with his own hands. It took...hours, it felt like. He just about passed out from the work. He still felt exhausted, physically from the healings he'd been doing.

After a few moments, he opened his eyes. Though still clearly tired, he did his best to give her a small smile.

"Miss Elaine. How are your wings?"

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demiurgos_girl June 14 2011, 12:19:59 UTC
"Good as new." They flutter a bit to prove her point. "Hope and I had a chance to test them against the monsters. And I used them to fly here."

She tilts her head to one side, crossing her arms, and doesn't get up from the chair yet. "And you? You look exhausted."

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shyeyed June 15 2011, 02:50:08 UTC
Seeing the wings flutter made him grin. Finally, it looked as if he had done some good. He still had some skill, even if he was drained to the nith.

"I-I haven't been sleeping well. I think it's the stress." He looked sheepish, and rubbed the back of his neck. "With the latest...well..I-I'm having a hard time. N-not ac-accepting it bu-but...it's a...what's the saying? When you can't take anymore?"

He was too distracted to even know the words. But at least he started walking towards her, and not fall over against the wall.

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eyesofaserpent June 14 2011, 03:49:20 UTC
Crowley strode in and sat at the bar next to Hanataro. He ordered a Zombie and leaned on the counter.

"Are you okay, kid?"

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shyeyed June 14 2011, 05:59:46 UTC
"Hmmm?" He looked up, blinking. His mind felt a little fuzzy for a few moments.

"Oh..um. I'm okay, really."

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eyesofaserpent June 14 2011, 06:06:08 UTC
He frowned a bit and gently clapped Hanataro's shoulder.

"Sure."

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shyeyed June 14 2011, 06:10:54 UTC
He nearly fell over. It wasn't that it was a strong hand, he was just that tired. If only he could sleep without waking up in sweat. It felt awful.

"Really." He insisted. "I-I'm not lying..."

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bipolarhellion June 14 2011, 04:33:50 UTC
Dan arrived through the backdoor of Johnson's with the key he had long since swiped from the manager's desk. He took off his jacket, and go behind the bar, his favorite place in the hellhole. It was surprising how many people had already come. Usually there wasn't more than one person.

So, he readied some things on the shelves and made himself available for orders.

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demiurgos_girl June 14 2011, 04:59:55 UTC
"Hi!" Elaine smiled briefly at him, then looked around at the accompanying bottles behind the bar. "Lot's of customers now, huh? It's been a bad week."

"Mm. Can I have a mimosa?"

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bipolarhellion June 15 2011, 00:42:56 UTC
"Bad life here is more like it." Dan wasn't sure how these people who had been here for months managed to not tear their hair out. He had only been fore MAYBE a month and already he was dangerously bored. Murderously bored.

But that was neither here nor there. Dan retried the orange juice, champagne, and the flute, mixing the concoction together. He could have put together a Mimosa in his sleep, and he half wondered if the girl was old enough to drink.

"Here you go. A little bubbly for the bubbly girl."

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demiurgos_girl June 15 2011, 01:35:12 UTC
"We scrape through." Elaine wouldn't say bored so much as always tense. She wasn't used to the constant danger and conflict. Or maybe it was the helplessness that really got to her.

But she still knew how to laugh at things, and that always made everything better. She laughed at his comment, grinning at him. "I've never been called that before. What makes you say that?"

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buggrealle June 17 2011, 05:09:53 UTC
[AAAAAAND I lost my post. So here is a shorter version born from frustration at lj. B|]

Aziraphale hadn't intended to leave the house at all; he'd much rather have stayed home to grieve the loss of a man he'd never even met, and had only spoken to a single time, but Crowley had practically dragged him out to the car and he was in no mood to protest. Now, he was sitting apart from the rest of the people at the bar, mulling over how things could have been different if he'd only been more steadfast in his own decision.

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eyesofaserpent June 17 2011, 05:23:03 UTC
Crowley had thought the angel with join him at the bar and frowned when he did not. After his conversation with Hanataro, he stepped over carrying two appletinis, hoping no one else would notice his secret cocktail favourite.

"This seat taken?"

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