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 Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 11:25 pm
 When the song finished, the DJ stepped down from his place and said, "I'll be back in five." Kyrin sighed, and wandered off the dance floor with James, her feet padding lightly on the floor. Walking to the table she looked at Leif, she wasn't quite drunk enough to like the man yet. But seeing Izzy there made Kyrin smile. She moved over to the girl and bent down to wrap her arms Izzy's shoulders. "Hi Izzy." She then slipped back away from Izzy and wandered over to the bar. She pushed her way in between two men, as the bar was packed with people, and looked at one of the people mixing drinks. She caught the attention of a man who seemed to be in his late twenties. He smiled as he greeted her by name, he asked how she was doing. Kyrin said she was doing well, but could use a few more drinks. Ordering a more frilly drink with more alchohol in it then the beer had had, and shots for the table, Kyrin wandered back to the table.
She sat and waited, when her drink came she smiled, Froofy drinks with umbrellas. She laughed aloud at the inside joke. Turning to James she said, "That was fun, thank you.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 11:32 pm
"Very fun. I'm surprised I hadn't done that more before now." He downed the rest of the drink he had before the dancing quickly. The voice in his head that told him he had swore to himself not to go out getting drunk anymore was immediately silenced by the convincing powers of the potent drink. He lifted the shotglass that had been placed on the table and grinned maniacally. "Is this for me?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 11:45 pm
Kyrin smiled at James and nodded holding up her own. Clinking her glass against his, she threw her head back and downed the shot of whiskey. She shook her head as the alchohol immediately affect her. As she looked around, though, she realized that Izzy wouldn't drink the one that was set infront of her and took up the small glass and downed that one as well. Kyrin grinned, she could feel the affects of the alchohol now. She began to laugh lightly, for no reason in particular.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 11:47 pm
Draven simply grunted at Kyrin and followed her to the bar. His mind was clouded with emotion and Draven didn’t disagree with the idea of getting totally pissed, it was actually a favorite thing him and Daren used to do, although Draven always found he’d lose consciousness long before his gigantic friend. It didn’t really matter though, when he woke up he was never alone, there was always a few wonderful women who wouldn’t mind lending their warmth.
That thought made Draven inwardly chuckle, the old days were so simple he thought, if only I could go back to them. When they reached the bar it didn’t take Draven long to fall into his old routine, he quickly ditched Kyrin, feeling quite nauseous. Something about her and James made him green with envy; it was uncharacteristic for Draven to feel that way.
Moving up to the counter he eyed up a barmaid and quickly ordered a drink, “gimmie a glass of crown royal”, he said in a monotone. When the bartender gave him a little bit of a weird look Draven waved him away with a look that promised death should he not get his drink soon. Upon getting his drink Draven downed half of it in a single gulp relishing the burning sensation going down his throat and into his belly, “Nothin’ better” he said as he slammed the cup down on the counter.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 11:48 pm
James downed his shot like it containted the elixer of life itself, and began to laugh with her. He didn't feel the effects of the alcohol as bad as she did, but he was definitely beginning to feel it. He saw Kyrin take the other shot and pouted. "Hey, you got two, no fair!" He joked, ordering them another round anyways.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 12:02 am
Kyrin laughed and said, "I got to it first!" When the next set of shots made it to the table, Kyrin picked one of those up as well, downing another, before she began to drink her orange "girly drink". It wasn't really a girly, as more then half the drink was hard alchohol. Raising the drink to her lips, Kyrin tasted it, smiling. It was very sweet and it made her happy, as it contrated against the sharp taste of whiskey. As she drank the drink, Kyrin was completely drunk now and she leaned over on James, smiling broadly at him. "Hiya." She said, the word was slightly slurred, but it wasn't too bad.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 12:07 am
James downed his shot and laughed, petting Kyrin's hair gently and ordering himself another drink, stronger than Kyrin's but not by much. It arrived at the table, and James curled his slender fingers around it, but didn't lift it to his lips. "Hello Kyrin," he laughed quietly, "Enjoying yourself?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 12:08 am
Draven swirled in his seat to look at Kyrin, he wasn’t even close being drunk yet; after so many years of drinking Draven wasn’t quite sure of the line between sober and pissed, it all blending together happily. He thought about Kyrin and still felt the pangs of jealously mixed with love and a deep hatred of James, so he ordered up another drink, same as before. This would be his third, okay so maybe I am drunk, and maybe I’m just too much so to realize it. Maybe the fact that I’m thinking about it means I’m drunk…
He rambled on in his mind for a few more moments before downing his drink and moving to the table James and Kyrin were situated, “so where’s my drink?” he said hiding the glass behind his back.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 12:15 am
Kyrin nodded, and thought about ordering another drink, but she couldn't stop laughing for the moment. Kyrin patted James on the head, saying, "Yes, lots of fun." Noticing Draven walk up, Kyrin got up and went over to him, she smiled and slung her arms around his shoulders, she hadn't registered what he'd said yet, "Having a good time?" She asked. Kyrin tended to be a flirt when she was drunk, alchohol would be her downfall. Then registering what Draven has said, Kyrin slid her arms off him and picked up one of the still full shot glasses. She handed it to him and said, "Here."
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 12:20 am
Draven wasn’t quite sure if Kyrin was making a move on him or simply way to drunk for her own good, he decided he didn’t care, for one night he’d let himself go, “I hope these boozes are on you, a horse gets more pay then me” his words weren’t quite as slurred as Kyrin’s but considering the amount of alcohol he had just downed it was pretty close.
Taking the gifted shot in his hand he sucked it back and waved over some more. If Draven remembered this night, he obviously didn’t drink enough. Moving out of Kyrin’s grasp Draven sat down in a chair across from James and put on his best fake smile, even though he wanted nothing more that to strangle the poor man, “so, how do you know Kyrin?” he asked James.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 12:26 am
James sipped at his own drink and eyed Draven. He didn't even try to smile, he simply had an innate dislike of the other man. He managed, however, to maintain an air of civility, so he didn't seem harsh or rude, and could even be mistaken for friendly. "We were friends as children." He was nowhere near as drunk as Kyrin, he could handle his alcohol surprisingly well for such a small man.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 12:29 am
Kyrin nodded, doing her best to think on the words that were coming out of Draven's mouth, "I have a tab." She managed to say before he walked away. After Draven had moved, Kyrin teetered slightly, fighting with herself to regain her footing as she swayed slightly. Using the back of James' chair to hold herself up, she moved slowly back to her own, which was to James' left.
Settling, Kyrin 'stole' James' drink, taking a sip of it, before returning it to his hands. She looked at Draven, tilting her head in a rather cute manner, and said, "Known him since I was a kid." Her words were still coherant and even though James had just said it, Ky didn't feel bad about repeating it, infact she didn't even really know she did it. She also didn't care that Draven hadn't been addressing her.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 12:38 am
Draven grumbled slightly and glared at James over the rim of a new glass of Crown Royal. It was his preferred alcohol and he rather enjoyed drinking it. He gave Kyrin a look than sighed, he wanted some alone time with drink Kyrin, maybe he could get somewhere with her then, although he still felt it was highly unlikely, but at least this time he didn’t feel any pangs of any emotion. He was just the right amount of drunk.
“So Kyrin, don’t you think it’s about time you stop drinking” he said, more to make conversation then actual worry, “you don’t want a hang over do you?”
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 12:43 am
James took his drink from Kyrin's hands and placed it on his other side, just out of her reach. Noticing Draven's glare, he smiled almost flirtatiously [sp?] back at him, only trying to get a reaction, not to annoy him or anger him or anything, though his intentions were not entirely clear, or known, to anyone but himself. And even James was having a little too much to drink to be aware of intentions.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 12:45 am
Kyrin was making circles with the water that had dripped onto the table from some of the chilled glasses. She looked up at Draven and pouted, she didn't really want to stop drinking. Instead of saying that she didn't want to stop drinking, she said, "I'm gonna have a hang over." Even though she was drunk, she said this like it was fact. Poking James in the arm she noticed that he had taken away the drink. "Can I have some more?" She was refering to his drink, she had found it rather tastey. She clung to his shirt, making a rather sad looking face at him.
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