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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 2:04 pm
While being a bouncer was a pretty easy job, it did get busy with the more people who showed up. Indeed, that was exactly what it was doing right now. Sascha hovered near the door, collecting cover fees and checking IDs to the extent that he had nearly forgotten that Felek was still there. There was no way Felek could leave without passing by him but Sascha was never very good at remembering a lot of things. There was finally a lull in the patrons and the bartender served Sascha up a small drink for him to calm his mind a bit. Sascha looked around the bar blankly for a few moments before noticed Felek in the corner, in the process of being accosted by another patron.
Felek didn't seem to pleased at the attention. Sascha frowned a bit. Felek was rather attractive. It was easy to see why people were hitting on him. That and the fact that he wasn't really the bar's usual type of clientele. This particular client didn't seem to be leaving Felek alone, despite what appeared to be a few strong refusals. Sascha heard a growl escape from his throat and he walked over to Felek and the other patron. He towered over the both of them easily.
"Hey," Sascha growled. "He doesn't want your attention already. Knock it off."
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2012 1:30 pm
Ice was creeping up on the Piplup's fingers as the man kept on pursuing him. If they were in public, or somewhere with a chance for him to flee, then he might have acted sooner, but in a packed room, filled with people... it would surely cause a scene and even more unwanted attention. But his patience was being tested, that much was clear. Just as he was about to shove the man, and give him a nice ice beam to the chest, Sascha showed up, making both Felek and the relentless man look up to the large bouncer. Felek soon looked away, but the fella that was confronted simply smirked at Sascha, and turned around to size him up.
Clearly... he wasn't anything compared to the large Rhydon.. but he was under the influence, so.. he really wasn't thinking straight, if at all. "Hey.. why d'nt ya mind yer own business." he slurred, getting all up in Sascha's grill.. to his best ability. "He jus don' know what he wants yet `s all.." the guy was just a mess... and embarrassing himself further. The Piplup crossed his arms defensively, growing quite tired of this entire situation. Now he just wanted to go home... and probably relax in a nice hot bath. But he was thankful for the interjection. This way he wouldn't have to take things into his own hands.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2012 10:49 am
Sascha raised an eyebrow as the man attempted some sort of power play to scare him off. Sascha wasn't sure if the man was simply that drunk or he was just really, really stupid. Sascha easily towered over the two of them in both bulk and height. It was really too easy to just pick the man up and throw him. His boss had asked him to avoid doing that unless it was completely necessary and NEVER to a human. They were rather soft and would probably die. Sascha folded his arms instead and looked down at the man.
"No, I'm pretty sure he does know what he wants. And that isn't you," Sascha said with a frown. "This is a friendly bar for people to hang out and socialize, I can't have you making other guests uncomfortable." The last part was something he had heard his boss say to customers in the past and Sascha had adopted it for his own in case of trouble.
The man glared at him for a while before making a sudden jerking movement that was some sort of drunken punch. Sascha wasn't concerned over getting hurt from a drunken man and just let the punch fall onto his face protectors--one of the remnants from his life as a rhydon--with little effect. Still, that was all Sascha needed. He grabbed the man by the back of his shirt and hoisted him up, carrying him to the front door and dropped him on the ground. The man protested and screamed obscenities at him. Sascha scoffed a bit and closed the door in his face with a mocking "thank you for your patronage".
Several patrons laughed and applauded appropriately. Sascha grinned and went back over to Felek.
"Sorry about that," Sascha said with a smile. "He didn't bother you too badly, did he?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 12:52 am
Keeping his cool, Felek didn't watch too much of the scene, but was thoroughly pleased once the man was taken out of his vicinity. His shoulders rolled back and down again, and his tail lowered from it's flared position. Such pigs... now adays he didn't have to worry about getting beat up, but more so attacked by hormonal males with no sense of decency, or common sense. Clearly, this place was no different. He couldn't say he wasn't surprised, but more so disappointed. There were hardly any 'safe' places to go to. He didn't understand how others could do it!
Arms crossed under his protective cloak, Felek looked up to Sascha as he returned back from disposing of the trouble-maker, finding the clapping to probably be a bit too much... what did these people care? Why were they clapping? His mind didn't dwell on it too long, and his eyes didn't stay on the Rhydon all that long either, drifting off elsewhere to keep up his distant appeal. "No. You took care of him in time." he responded without a hint of emotion... though he did pause a great while before tacking on a little more, "Thank you." it was spoken a little quickly, to cover up the discomfort. It was only right to thank him for getting rid of a situation like that.
With another smaller pause, the Piplup spoke once more, "I think I'll be leaving now. I don't particularly enjoy this type of environment." it was too loud, too crowded, too... everything the pengu didn't like!
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 6:28 pm
With a frown, Sascha watched Felek preparing to leave. He felt his ego suffer a slight dent. He wasn't sure why Felek was annoyed but... it did seem that he wasn't used to these sort of things. He felt his mouth form a pout.
"Come on, you don't have to leave," Sascha said. "That sort of thing doesn't happen very often, honest! Stay a while, please."
Sascha wasn't sure why he felt so strongly about this particular situation. He saw so many people every day, why did this little gijinka concern him so much? Sascha chided himself, he saw what was happening to him again and if he wasn't careful he would ruin another potential relationship. He scratched his head awkwardly, relenting.
"Err, never mind. Have a good night Felek. Hope to see you around some time."
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 11:24 am
In truth the pengu was surprised by Sascha's response to his announcement of leaving. A delicate brow twirked slightly to raise, eyes glancing back over to him. He wanted Felek to stay...? What for? There wasn't much for him to do here. He wasn't a social creature, so what was the point?
But watching how defeated the Rhydon looked.. he pressed his lips together. The guy had saved him from getting into an unnecessary tussle.. Sighing internally, he closed his eyes to calm down, "This isn't really my sort of place." he explained. "I'm not a party-goer, or one to look for brief pleasures." That's all this place seemed to supply. Desperate folks in need of comfort... Sascha seemed to mean well.. he wasn't as bad as most Felek met. But he wasn't comfortable here in the slightest.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2012 9:56 pm
He felt himself slouch a bit at Felek's explanation. It made sense to him and he knew that bars weren't for everyone, but he still felt rather sad at Felek's words.
Still he had no right to stop Felek from leaving. After all, they were both adults and Felek was well within in rights. Sascha had even said he would buy him one drink. Just one. As much as he wanted to keep him around, he couldn't. Bringing him back to his apartment was out of the question. Sascha smiled a little and held out his hand.
"It was nice to meet you," he said. "I'll see you around, yeah?"
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