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[dingdongdoodily]

[[ OOM: Pickles and Miniver make it to Sweden on their vacation and go to a show, where the front man is none other than the legendary guitarist, Skwisgaar Skwigelf. Rated L for lewd. Warning for sex, threesome, and plenty of violence, blood, mayhem and metal. Standard fare for the boys, really.]]
Far be it from letting a little thing like the Bar go

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[iamhismummy]

Nancy's looking a little askance at his collection of bottles, from further down the Bar.

[dingdongdoodily]

There's a pause in his movements. He senses - well no, that's too strong of a word for it - but gets that sensation of someone watching.

He turned around, and finished off his third beer, tipping the bottle to her as way of salutation. "Hey."

[iamhismummy]

"Hello." She nodded a greeting in return. "You really going to drink all that yourself?"

[dingdongdoodily]

Pickles raised a pierced brow and chuckled, "Well yeah, I mean... Unless you want some of it, go fer it, I ain't here to stop anyone."

He lit a cigarette, "Though this is just the first round."

He drank a ridiculous amount, could you tell?

[missginnytonic]

Ginny walks over and smiles, unsure if this is the age of Pickles she knows.

"Hello"

[dingdongdoodily]

Best way to tell is if he's bald or not.

This one is.

"Sup. Oh hey! Ginny! Baby! How you doin'?"

[missginnytonic]

Ginny grins at him.

"Pickles! I'm good, better now. How about you?"

[dingdongdoodily]

"Kinda doin' the insomnia thing, other'n that, pretty dang great." His smile was lopsided and mellow, as he offered a seat. "How's school treatin' you?"

[shinigami_rem]

"You will kill youself like that someday," said woman from behind Pickles.

[dingdongdoodily]

"Nah, zombie liver."
He turned around, and startled. "Well hey there." He looked over the obviously-not-human lady.

"You should probably eat somethin', I can see yer bones."

[shinigami_rem]

"I do eat," said Rem, "I just do not need to, Sean Cassidy McKellen."

Rem loved doing that and seeing the expression on humans faces.

[dingdongdoodily]

"..."
Yes, he managed to verbally elipse.

"Fuckin' DEMON!" He said, screeching and pointing and flailing.