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 Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 8:19 pm
The Story ~ Fionnbharr MacCumhaill and Riiteko have known each other for a while, through the bar scene. It has also been a while since they saw each other last... The Players ~ Zan: Riit, text color small bold royal blueMel: Finn, text color normal light coralOur Request ~ Please no posting unless you've been invited. :3
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 8:24 pm
There seemed to be no end to the endless conceited energy surrounding Riiteko. He was well-known for his slick attitude, selfish nature, and low alcoholic tolerence. One day sticks in his memory worse then all the hair gel that clings to his locks of delicate honey brown hair. "Whiskey..." He says to the bartender.
Another bar. Another day. Another glass of whiskey. None however would be as strong as Finns. Man that guy sure knew how to pick his liquor. Why if Rit could pick liquor like that he'd surely be an alcoholic! Of course, he couldn't, which was why he stuck to vanity. Meanwhile, as the bartender fixed him his shot, his slicked back his hair with his faithful comb. Slapping the cash onto the bar and grabbing his glass, he downed it quickly.
He'd gotten better over the monthes. He was able to drink one whole shot without going red in the face. A vast improvement neh? Sometimes he wondered if Finn had gotten better too.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 10:50 pm
Finn seemed to be everywhere these days. Nothing like really getting involved in one's community. Today he was tired, nothing a good night's sleep wouldn't heal, and not surprising for that matter. In fact, getting late in the week, he was looking forward to its end.
Footfalls were a little heavier than normal as Finn's legs carried him to a place he sometimes visited to unwind. Sounded good. He didn't care if he had to call a cab later...
He sidled up to the bar, keeping his eyes to himself. If he made no eye contact people wouldn't suddenly need him, so the theory went. Ha. "Yeah, one coffee, two mugs." The bunny waited for the bartender to give him what he had ordered, a raised brow free of charge, and Finn paid him. And left the counter.
Finding a seat against the wall, Finn set the two cups down, pulled out his infamous flask, and poured some into the empty one. Then, because it would be unseemly to bring in his own food and buy nothing, the coffee from the other mug poured into the half empty one. Cream, a bit of sugar. Yum.
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 8:04 am
Speak of the devil! Finn himself! Eyes followed his old friend as, with eyes adverted, he went to sit near the wall. Ah the flask. That timeless flask that Riiteko remebered so well. The other seemed to be lost in thought or rather, about to drown himself in alcohol and coffee. There seemed to be hesitation in Rit's actions.
In another world, he lifted himself from the bar itself and went to sit across from Finn. "It's been a long time Finn." Had it really been so long? It didn't matter. Combing back his hair once more and then flicking up the collar of his jacket, he flashed a grin at his old time drinking buddy. "Remember me?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 6:03 pm
Before looking up, a frown squirmed across Finn's face. He just wanted some time to relax, not another 'problem.' But the voice was familiar, and he looked up slowly. His eyes widened only just perceptibly and he smiled. He cleared his throat and smirked. "Yeah, Riit," he said, mimicking the other's macho accent. Pull up a chair, he thought dryly before speaking with genuine interest. "How've you been? I haven't seen you... at all."
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 11:49 pm
Riiteko grinned, "The one and only Rit has come to greet you Finn. The Rit has been fine, what about you?" His face acknowledged the fact that it had indeed been a very long time. The world seemed to revolve around Riiteko though, so he never really noticed. Rustling his indigo wings he leaned back in the chair, already getting comfortable. It never occured to him to think he was a burden on other people.
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 11:59 pm
"I believe it," Finn nodded. How could Rit not be well? He was The Rit! He knew the drill. The other's attitude, while arrogant, was refreshing. "I've been doing all right for myself. Making new friends, sharing the love, passing it on to the next generation..." Grinning into his cup he took a long drink. This kind of coffee was quite tasty.
Frowning slightly, the bunny looked up to regard the angel. He blinked, certain he knew what he was smelling. "Have you been drinking whiskey?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 12:05 am
"I have! I, The Rit, can hold more then one shot these days!" He grinned widely at the other, immensely proud of himself. Arrogant was a good word for the stuck up conceited guy he was, however, he -was- entertaining and sometimes that was the most important thing. Finn amused Riiteko and Rit liked to think he amused Finn, they were equal.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 12:09 am
Finn nearly choked, bursting out with laughter. More than one! "Can you now! That's great news. I'll have to take you out drinking sometime." He finished his first cup of coffee, poured another concoction. This evening was certainly turning out to be much more relaxing than he had expected.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 12:21 am
"Like last time eh? Remember that?" Rit combed back his hair again and watched the other make an odd drink. It seemed weird to pour alcohol into a coffee cup, but that's what Finn was doing. A little bit of one drug, a little bit of another and soon you could have a party going. "Want to do something with me? We should hang out! The Rit demands we hang out!"
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 12:27 am
"Yeah, I remember last time." Finn chuckled to himself, took a moment to relish his coffee. He looked up at Rit's suggestion, surprised. It was... unexpected. Rit was too cool to hang out with a guy in a kilt, right? But, he decided to go along with it. "Sure, I have no plans for tonight. What do you have in mind?"
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