The Fireside : Saint Patrick's Day [rp for bud_or_brando]

[little_sophie]

The Fireside was a small pub just off the streets, in a small corner somewhere, the sign proudly stated it's name and drunk men and women would stumble out of it's door, full of liquid joy. The atmosphere inside, especially on St. Patrick's Day was electric, she loved when the whole bar would join in on a folk song or maybe a few men would start to

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[little_sophie]

Sophie stopped mid-laugh and turned to him, pouncing him right then and there with an excited squee; she was so happy to see him, and didn't care what people thought of them together. She was obviously a tiny, tiny bit drunk already, her tongue was green and she was giggling.

"I'm fabulous!" She smiles wide. "How are you, my handsome man?" Her hands paw at his chest and shoulders, happy to see him.

[little_sophie]

Pressing much exaggerated kisses to his cheeks and temples, she nods at his question. "The Fireside is my favourite pub in all of London." She smiles, leaning into him.

[little_sophie]

OOC: YAY. I'll send her over in a bit! :D