Characters: Goose, Daroach
What: Goose takes the squeaker to a ~sports pub~ filled with meaty dishes and plenty of booze.
Where: Some sports pub in the city.
When: July 15th
Rating: PG-13 to R, most likely. Goose is a bit of a sailor mouth and Daroach is a bit of an... everything. |D
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He took a few steps closer curiously, wondering who this person was, but he then realized it was Daraoch under the shade of that tree. Huh, what in the world was he-... oh, he was smoking a cigarette. No wonder.
He probably must have been sighted by now, so he decided it wouldn't hurt to walk up and utter a, "Hey."
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"What do you want?"
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"Was just about t' go for a flight, actually, but I ain't in a rush."
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Sure, he didn't like when life was TOO hard and began to bite him hard in the ass, but he knew very well you can't have the good without the bad. You just have to bear it! Being pretty laidback about problems usually makes this a piece of cake for him, just usually. He wasn't one to let things get to him and his mood easily.
"So ya' wanted to wish for something?" He asked, purely out of curiosity, as well as being a little nosy.
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"Honestly..." He paused. It isn't easy to speak of things concerning him. It's his life that Goose's curious about right now, and for the most part, it's off limits. Usually, he'll put up an unbreakable wall and not speak of it... but... he's a bit too worn out to care at the moment.
"...I wish for her back, to tell me that everything's gonna be alright." He took another swig; gotta drown those feelings away. "...That she will always be there and will never leave me no matter what..."
Daroach blew some air out of his mouth as his tapping become more frequent. This is a touchy and personal subject for him. Hopefully Goose will understand and take this seriously. Obviously, the mouse is putting his trust in the pilot. Hopefully he will not betray it.
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Finally, Goose gave him his own reply.
"Huh," was all he could utter. He took one sip of his beer before continuing. "So ya' lost someone?" He never really showed concern or softness for anyone, but as a friend, he did have to say he felt kinda bad for him.
"That kinda thing sucks," He stated simply before swigging down more of his drink.
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"...I miss her... so fucking much..." he finally replied, but stopped when he covered his head with his hand.
They say that a great weight will be lifted off one's shoulders when confiding in another. If that's the case, then why is his heart hurting?
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