Who: Antonio, Quirin, Berwald (and whoever else feels like braving an encounter with a crazy Soccer obsessed Spaniard~) When: Wednesday Evening Where: The Bureaux What: Mexico vs US Fútbol Game
Berwald had heard there was some football to be seen, so he'd arrived. He wasn't really a big fan of crowds, but had told himself he needed to at least try being more social. Besides, if he didn't feel like talking to anyone he could just watch the game.
Berwald was taking a sip of beer when a chair suddenly thudded to the floor right next to his own. Startled, he acidentally breathed in some of the liquid, which caused a rather spectacular coughing fit.
Antonio immediately let out a gasp of surprise when he heard the other man having a coughing fit beside him. His guilt was doubled however when he realized that he was the reason that the other man was now choking on his bear.
"Perdón! I didn't mean to knock over the stool. I guess I just got into the game!" Antonio apologized repeatedly in both english and spanish as he smacked the slightly scary looking man on the back. Trying to help him get over his coughing fit as quickly as he could. Once it seemed as if the other man had calmed down enough to breath normally, he returned to his seat and held out his hand to introduce himself.
"I'm so sorry about that!" He apologized once more, "I'm Antonio by the way" He added, flashing his signature smile at the man. He had probably said that he was sorry at least ten times but that was just the way he was.
Berwald wiped beer from his chin, his face red from both from the coughing and now embarrasment. What sort of idiot choked from a little surprise like that!
He looked towards the other man, with an unintentionally dark frown.
"I's fine." Berwald mumbled, his eyes searching for a napkin.
Antonio automatically took a step back and sat in his chair. The frown making him feel as if he had done something wrong. Which he sorta had accidentally by knocking over his chair.
"I'm sorry!" the spaniard managed to say one more time. "How about I buy your next round?" He asked as he motioned for the bartender to get Berwald another drink. He then noticed that the other man was looking for a napkin and pushed him an extra one of his. Antonio then let out a small sigh, feeling like he couldn't do anything right at the moment.
(Sorry for the late reply! I'm in an area lacking wifi >3> )
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Berwald was taking a sip of beer when a chair suddenly thudded to the floor right next to his own. Startled, he acidentally breathed in some of the liquid, which caused a rather spectacular coughing fit.
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"Perdón! I didn't mean to knock over the stool. I guess I just got into the game!" Antonio apologized repeatedly in both english and spanish as he smacked the slightly scary looking man on the back. Trying to help him get over his coughing fit as quickly as he could. Once it seemed as if the other man had calmed down enough to breath normally, he returned to his seat and held out his hand to introduce himself.
"I'm so sorry about that!" He apologized once more, "I'm Antonio by the way" He added, flashing his signature smile at the man. He had probably said that he was sorry at least ten times but that was just the way he was.
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He looked towards the other man, with an unintentionally dark frown.
"I's fine." Berwald mumbled, his eyes searching for a napkin.
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"I'm sorry!" the spaniard managed to say one more time. "How about I buy your next round?" He asked as he motioned for the bartender to get Berwald another drink. He then noticed that the other man was looking for a napkin and pushed him an extra one of his. Antonio then let out a small sigh, feeling like he couldn't do anything right at the moment.
(Sorry for the late reply! I'm in an area lacking wifi >3> )
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