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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 8:11 pm
~Flint
"Yeah...Sure...'Hopscotch'" Flint repeated with a slightly creepy chuckle; mentally striking his decision of being done drinking for the night after having watched Volkner skip for the door. Quickly he about faced and raced back to the bar, grabbing another well needed drink and downing it hastily before following the drunk-off-his-a** Luxio out.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 9:30 pm
RicoRico poked his head through the door. Arceus, this was no place to take a girl on a date! But, it would be embarrassing if Kewnew knew he had no idea where he was going, so he'd just have to make it work. He used the tactics he had read about and pushed the door and held it open for Kewnew like a perfect gentleman. "After you~"
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 9:40 pm
~Kewnew
Easily taken by the gentlemanly facade, Kewnew was ushered into a peculiar looking place by her standards. Sure it was nothing compared to what Aryan had treated her to in their time together, but she had total faith in Rico's decision on this matter. Suddenly upon entering, she became overcome with anxiety and fear, as if this was her first time at an amusement park. Resorting to her timid, wallflower instincts, the Grovyle stood in the doorway and panicked for a moment. "Nyeh! What do I do?" She whispered out to the Charmeleon in her vicinity; acting as if she spoke aloud some imminent embarrassment would come her way.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 9:44 pm
RicoThe Charmeleon hesitated for a moment. What was wrong with Kewnew? Maybe this whole thing was moving so fast it was making her nervous. Rico held his hand out to her and smiled. "Just come in with me, everything will be fine," He whispered.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 9:54 pm
~Kewnew
As strange as it looked to outside viewers, something was not right in Kewnew's head at the moment. The most likely cause being the fact that she was actually coming upon a point of relaxation in her nonstop life. She followed Rico along as if entranced to the bar area where she was then seated. As they were approached by the barkeep she simply stared at her date with utmost concern in her eyes, undoubtedly not making any decisions for herself at least for the first round or two. Her slightly sheltered life and constant need for knowledge always left her with the impression that alcohol and other similar substances were the worst possible things a living being could put into their body; yet at this moment it clicked with her as something rebellious more than anything and the high she was getting from the sequential feeling was amazing.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 9:58 pm
RicoRico looked at Kewnew for a moment, beginning to understand that she was totally out of her natural habitat here. "Um... Can joo' start us off with something really light?" He asked the bartender. This was Rico's first time drinking as well, so he didn't want to get totally hammered or anything. He rest his hand on Kewnew's in a slight attempt to comfort her. "Don't worry, you'll be fine, chica," he whispered.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:22 pm
~Kewnew
Kewnew nearly froze once it hit her that a glass was suddenly in her grasp; one having been delivered to the male next to her also. Whatever it was smelt a tad fruity even from the distance it stayed from her face for what seemed like an eternity in her mind. "Cheers..." She peeped out, not even sure if her voice was audible as she spoke and brought the rim of the glass to her lips with shaky hands. At that moment, all was lost for her in a moment of adrenaline hyped bliss. Surely her company next to her wasn't having the same experience she was with all of this; but to her this was truly a bit moment in her life. One of those things that undoubtedly has to be done just maybe not put in any sort of picture album as an accomplishment. Not exactly gulping at the drink greedily, it seemed the Grovyle was going at it at a steady pace. Lightly tipped the rim of the intoxicating cup rarely left her mouth from that point onward.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:29 pm
RicoRico hesitated only a little when he grasped the glass before him. Like Kewnew's drink, it seemed a little fruity. Looking over at his female counterpart, he noticed she was now sipping quite regularly from her drink. Well, he was Hispanic, right? The Charmeleon could handle this kind of thing. He lifted the cup to his lips, the brim flowing lightly with the drink as he tipped it. The liquid stung his tongue a little, but otherwise it tasted a bit like juice. Rico kept drinking until not but a drop was sliding down the walls of the glass into his mouth. He put the glass down and glanced back at Kewnew. "Eh, how joo' feel?" he asked her.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 9:43 am
~Kewnew
Kewnew picked up her pace a bit as she watched the seated Pokemon next to her finish his drink; also downing the rest of hers before she considered the question presented to her. Taking a moment to think, as if contemplating her own frame of mind after her first alcoholic beverage, she proceeded to speak with a stern tone. "Nothing yet..." She shrugged, pondering the fact if they were doing this right or not. In her mind this was more of a ritualistic ceremony than a date. "Maybe we should try something stronger..." She thought aloud, her voice traveling to the barkeep which was in hearing range whom then gladly supplied them with another round.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 9:46 am
RicoRico paused for a moment, looking at the new drink. This one was a light gold color, and it was fizzing at the top. The common name of this new beverage was beer. "A'right, if joo' insist..." He said, taking a sip. It tasted rather bitter this time, the Charmeleon almost had to force it down his gullet.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 10:05 am
~Kewnew
Kewnew went at her glass just as cautiously as Rico; though after a moment of tasting the peculiar drink, it was obvious her reaction differed from the Charmander. Despite the lack of it appeasing her sweet tooth, the golden concoction seemed to have peaked her interest. Taking a much larger chug, the Grovyle shown no signs of disgust over what she was downing. It seemed she found her drink for the rest of the night. "Much better~" She smiled, fortunately still having yet to show any symptoms from the alcohol.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 10:08 am
RicoAlthough Rico's true desire was to just push the glass away and ignore it, he didn't want to seem like some kind of p***y in front of Kewnew. So, with a little sigh, he began to down the rest of the drink. It burned his throat as it slid down, causing the Charmeleon's eyes to squeeze shut. After today, he'd probably just stick to fruity drinks, however gay they may seem. "Yeah... better..." He replied, placing his empty glass down.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 10:38 am
~Kewnew
"You feeling alright?.." Kewnew asked with utmost concern as she couldn't help but notice Rico's shifting facial expressions. While waiting for a response she nonchalantly finished her own drink, feeling as if she needed to keep up with her date in total. "Two more please~" She then kindly asked of the barkeep who quickly complied; the Grovyle having absolutely no clue of the full situation.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 10:43 am
RicoRico internally groaned as Kewnew ordered more drinks. However, he felt it would be rude to just refuse. "Yeah, I'm alright. Just... A weird taste, is all," He explained with a false smile. With a sigh, he took the drink and began gulping it down. Might as well get it over with quick. Strangely, after three drinks, he wasn't even feeling a buzz.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 11:04 am
~Kewnew
Kewnew still managed to hold her own pace wise; though during her third round, her feminine physique allowed the alcohol to be taken in a little more quickly than expected by her small body. Her speech seemed still coherent at least just for now a slight feeling of tipsiness ran through her veins. "We should do this at least once a week." She noted sternly, unknown to her thus far the hell that she would be living through tomorrow if she continued at this pace. "Thanks so much for this." She couldn't help but be grateful. Even though the scene at hand was hardly romantic, she was very happy with the fact she was away from all of her troubles.
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