Comments | thisoperashit: come sit next to me

brilliantdesign in thisoperashit

come sit next to me

Jun 21, 2009 00:31

Characters: Dist, Ema, Jade
Rating: PG13, maybe R. Swearing, maybe violence.
Summary: Drunken funtimes. Everyone has bad days sometimes. |D
Location: Some pub downtown.
Date/Time: 8pmish, June 18
Status: Ongoing

( pour yourself some tea )

dist, ema skye, jade curtiss

Comments 54

its_snacktime June 21 2009, 23:38:43 UTC

Eight pm, and Ema was already alone in the bar. Originally, there had been a small group gathered for a bite to eat and a night on the town. However, the rest of the group had moved on to a nightclub while Ema remained at the bar. The first half of the outing had felt awkward, like she was only included because everyone else wasn't intelligent enough to come with a good reason for them not to. So she'd bowed out of the rest of the night with a sour taste in her mouth, and after her attempt to reach Sephiroth had failed (he didn't pick up his phone, which meant he was probably... out) she'd resigned herself to drinking a few beers while sitting by herself. Not how she'd hoped to spend her night ( ... )

brilliantdesign June 22 2009, 02:06:15 UTC

Stalk? Dist the Rose did not stalk.

Not that he could read minds, but if he could he'd have probably said something along those lines. As it was, he didn't even notice Ema until she decided to invade his personal space by sitting somewhere that she was clearly not wanted.

"I'm not a fruitcake, you insolent savage. What do you want?"

its_snacktime June 22 2009, 02:27:06 UTC

Ema smirked a little. Exactly the reaction she expected.

"I'm not a savage, weirdo. Not my fault that your standards are a mess." She took a pull from her beer before adding, "Just thought I'd say hi. It's been awhile since we've had some nice, quality time together." Mostly, she was just provoking him.

brilliantdesign June 22 2009, 03:00:11 UTC

"You can't tell where you're not wanted, can you? Or are you just stupid?" Hypocrisy, thy name is Dist. He quirked an eyebrow, picking a cherry stem up off the table and flicking it at her. "Go away."

its_snacktime June 22 2009, 03:49:59 UTC

"Right, and you're just beating off people competing for your company." Honestly? A cherry stem? If he was going to chuck food at her, at least make it count. "And come on, after all the howling you did about me being grateful, one would think you'd be ecstatic that I'm sitting her, playing nice." Another drink of beer, and a nod to accentuate her point.