☘ 006; [phone/action; mostly forward dated to 6/5]

[riastrad_ridire]

[ooc: whoops, sorry, fixed some small thread-dating problems.]

[action; morning; 1335 Benny Rd.]

Comments

[phone]

[riastrad_ridire]

...

[Ouch.]

[Well, fine. You know what? He's just going to call you back, goddamn tsundere.]

[phone]

[riastrad_ridire]

[Well, if she was going to hang up on him again, he might as well talk while she could hear him.]

...I'm sorry.

[Calm, honest, and sincere. Let her be angry, she had every right. But he owed her that much.]

[phone]

[lunawolves10th]

I will be there.

[phone]

[riastrad_ridire]

I'll be waiting, then. See you there.

[action]

[lunawolves10th]

[Garviel shows up, wearing his waiter outfit, possibly looking slightly dapper.]

Ah. Friend.

How did you fare during this terrible blood game?

[action]

[riastrad_ridire]

Pretty damn miserably. [He crossed his arms, leaning against the bar with a clearly irritated look.]

Yourself?

[kinpika]

[BAR? Guess who is getting into the bar because screw age limits. Also waving at Lancer.]

Lancer-san!

[reaction shot, don't include with main thread.]

[lunawolves10th]

[Seriously? What? Garviel just stares at teensy gil, at the bar with lancer.]

[kinpika]

[screw the rules, I'm making a side thread]

Hello to you too, onii-san!

[lunawolves10th]

Huh? Isn't that japanese? [Been hanging out with Ciel too much, this one has.]

phone;

[fatesjanitor]

Oh, I'm not invited?

[Wow rude Lancer. Sorry for keeping Rin alive, he'll just let her die next time.

Not that he really wants to come to your shitty bar party.]

phone;

[riastrad_ridire]

Never said you weren't. Hell, I probably couldn't stop you if I wanted to.

Lucky for you I really just don't give a shit anymore.

phone;

[fatesjanitor]

I guess you're not going to stop pissing me off and spreading rumors, right?

phone;

[riastrad_ridire]

I never told anyone a word about you that wasn't true, Archer. And if you're trying to make me angry, don't bother. I'm already so angry I can't even see straight.

[...yeah, he's looped right around from incoherent rage to 'fuck it, let's drink'.]

That kid in your house still alive?

[What went unsaid in that oddly upbeat tone was 'because if not I'm going to rip your throat out'.]

[Action; Olney's Tavern]

[iheartcabbage]

[Yeah, even if they weren't free, Adachi would've drug his sorry ass to the Tavern after all that bullshit. Sure, the kids eventually came back to life. But still, that shit was just... something he didn't expect. His first real taste of this miserable hell. He'll just drink that horrible feeling in his gut away and everything will be a-okay, right?]

Hit me with the strongest stuff you've got, sir.

[Action; Olney's Tavern]

[riastrad_ridire]

Name's Lancer, kid.

[And Adachi would get exactly what he asked for because Lancer is the best awful bartender ever.]

[iheartcabbage]

Didn't know guys in their thirties qualified as kids, but I'll take it as a compliment. But thanks. I'm Adachi. [There's a playful smile, knowing Lancer didn't really mean anything by it. And he'll just be slowly sipping on that drink. He's going to savor it as long as possible. Won't take him too long to loosen up though.]

[riastrad_ridire]

[Congratulations, Adachi, you're technically older than Lancer. Technically.]

[Not that he cares, he'll call you whatever he wants to.]

Nice to meet you. I take it you're another one that didn't get off all that light?