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[PRP] One Dangerous Saloon — Dawson/Rep

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medigel

Anxious Spirit

PostPosted: Tue Mar 31, 2015 10:49 pm


An hour or so after his last tweet, Dawson finally got off his shift cleaning the minipet cages and was more than ready for a drink. Only bothering to stop by his basement room to grab his wallet, grab a gift (a beer hat), and reapply deodorant, he then lumbered on towards The Red Bull to cool off. Maebe saw fit to remind him about the general dangers of Deus on the way over, which was a pleasant if mildly confusing conversation. She cared, aww. The timing suggested she wasn't particularly happy about him humoring Rep, but then again he managed to rub someone the wrong way every other tie he tried to step up and do something anyway. Besides, if he was drunk and tweet vomiting all the time, he'd probably want a buddy there too.

The last time Dawson went to the bar on his own had been on Halloween, dressed as Shaggy and able to somewhat blend in as his own social graces failed him. This time he was hoping for a better entrance. "Reeeeep, buddy, you still kickin'?"

Baneful
PostPosted: Thu Apr 02, 2015 3:50 pm


In the bar, Rep was still seated on one of the stools with a glass in front of him and the karaoke machine playing what sounded like Lady Gaga at a fairly loud volume, the place was empty or perhaps this would not have been the case.

"I'm good." he called out, waving a hand in vague greeting. A few empty glasses were sat in front of him and more than a few empty bottles. He'd been trying to use the empties to give himself a handle on how much he was drinking and to try somehow to convince himself at what scientific point to stop. It wasn't working.

Also on the bar-top was a few sheets of lined paper with various graffiti-style variants of the word Rep in differing states of completion, what he'd been doing to occupy himself while listening to the music. "You awright?"

medigel

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Crew

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medigel

Anxious Spirit

PostPosted: Fri Apr 03, 2015 1:18 pm


"I'm a'ight," Dawson replied with a grin, stepping to the beat of the music in the way over. "Long day n' all. s**t, you already got a headstart..." He wondered distantly how well Syn would help process alcohol at this stage; if hunter perks included being able to drink more before getting drunk...

Taking a seat by Rep, he presented his gift: a black plastic cap rigged with two holders on either side, a straw system, and emblazoned with the words F*CK MY LIVER. "Wanted t'see how it'd look on ya first. Be a damn shame if ya went inta a mission n' it didn' fit," he said quite seriously. "Watcha been workin' on over here?"

Baneful
PostPosted: Thu Apr 09, 2015 8:00 am




Rep picked up the hat and looked it over, beaming broadly at Dawson. "This is amazin'!" he proclaimed, his expression lighting up enormously. It wasn't just the nature of the gift but the fact he'd been given one. Rep, as a rule had never been used to presents. He donned the hat immediately, making his lopsided hair sit even more bizarrely than usual.

"Ta mate, I appreciate it. I'll be usin' this a lot ******** mair. Bet it'd ******** help on missions too." His attention shifted to the doodles and he shook his head dismissively. "Nothing much man, used to dae menchies, graffiti s**t. Sometimes it passes the time making them up."


medigel

Baneful
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Dramatic Hunter


medigel

Anxious Spirit

PostPosted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 11:25 pm


"I know, right!" Dawson enthused, delighted that Rep immediately donned it. "Only thing that'd make it better s'like if it was a hard hat n'stead've just plastic, then it'd be a lil' useful. But now you'll be a stylin' drunk on the field, heh. We gotta get you some beer, though, just t'make sure s'all a complete piece."

Dawson fished around in his pockets and produced a few crumpled bills that he tried to subtly smooth out on his leg; might as well get himself a beer too while he was at it.

"Tha' was back when you was taggin', right?" He took a closer look at the designs and gave a low whistle. "Never mention you was a regular Michelangelo, bruh."

Baneful
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