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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 10:18 pm
*Kyle blinks, wondering if Sato really thought that. I mean his dad is huge, and...*
*he picks up the bottle Sato was drinking out of and unstops it. He takes a whiff curiously*
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 10:29 pm
*Luke fades in, fighting someone off and grinning like an idiot.* -- You want it back? Alright, what's the magic wo--
*Luke stops. He makes a face. Twice in one day, what the ******** looks over. The kid's still here, too. He's chilling about to drink some of his... Vodka??*
*Luke lumbers over.* Whoa... whatcha got there?
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 10:33 pm
*Kyle flushes a deep red* I wasn't drinking it! Sato had it! I was just curious...
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 10:40 pm
Uh, okay. *That's a good thing. Or else the kid was gonna be spending some quality time watching it come back up. Not that he knew THAT from experience...*
*Luke looks at the bottle and shrugs.* Did she let you try some?
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 10:44 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 10:46 pm
*Luke shrugs, to himself thinking 'what the hell'. The kid was curious.* Do you want to?
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 10:59 pm
*Kyle looks at the bottle* ... would it be a sin?
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 11:06 pm
*Is this kid serious? There's a heavy question... That's about the last thing on Luke's mind. He leans against the bar.*
Nah, I think you're off the hook. They drink wine in church all the time, right? This is kinda the same thing.
*Luke takes in a deep breath.* I just don't know if you'll like it or not. *He thinks of Aimee when he says.* Some people say it tastes *doesn't say 'like a**'* pretty nasty.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 11:10 pm
*Kyle squirms a little on the seat* I bet if Sato likes it, I'll like it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 11:15 pm
*Luke smirks, well somebody's got a fan. It baffles him for a moment. But when Luke thinks about it, it kinda makes sense. If he met a space soldier from the future, he'd probably think she was cool as s**t, too.*
Well, alright. We gotta start out small though. It's strong stuff.
*Luke gets a spoon out. He tilts the bottle and dips it in the vodka, just enough to get a small splash in the spoon.*
*He hands it to the kid.*
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 11:29 pm
*Kyle takes the spoon and holds it up in front of him. He looked at the moment, then slurps it down like a sick kid taking his Robitussin*
*almost immediately, he grimaces and starts coughing. His face turns red and screws up like a prune*
... people drink that stuff and they like it? *he gags* It tastes like... like... *he searches his elementary school vocabulary for the perfect combination of nouns and adjectives*
... like butt water...
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 11:33 pm
*Luke stifles what might have been a VERY loud laugh and is instead a loud chuckle.* You know, some people say that! I have a friend at school that calls it butt water all the time. Me? I don't really like it that much. Some people love it though.
Pretty weird, huh?
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 11:40 pm
*Kyle nods* yeah, weird...
... can I have some water now?
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Posted: Wed Aug 02, 2006 11:42 pm
Yeah, we can make that happen.
*While Luke gets the kid a glass of water, he looks at the kid out of the corner of his eye. He's never seen him in here before. Hell, he didn't even know kids COULD come into the Brink.*
*Luke hands him the glass.* I never got your name, kid.
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