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 Posted: Fri May 15, 2020 6:41 pm
 Reindonis was home from his vacation, not that it had turned out to be much of a vacation since Eris had shown up and tossed all the guests into a maze interrupting his party time. Reindonis had found his way threw the maze or at least he thought he had but then he had run threw a bright light and didn't remember much after that point, too much had happened. Luckily they had been rescued and were able to get back to their vacations. He was a little sad to have it all end, but he had a great time and gotten together with a pae he liked for a little bit. Now he was back home and at his favorite hang out spot the Leaky Acorn. It was a comfortable pub and the owners had a great menu. He grinned as he walked in the door even if his vacation had to end it was good to be home again. Least in a pub home home normally wasn't his thing, perhaps someday he would settle down but that day had not arrived yet.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2020 6:58 pm
For the kind of pae he was, even Sven liked to kick it back with a seasonal brew and some snacks after the dinner service on occasion. It did happen seldomly - he and alcoholic chaos didn't often go well together - but when his fancy was tickled, here he would be.
Today just so happened to be one of those days.
Sat at the counter, his arms rested on the polished wood as he nibbled on a deviled egg, a favorite of his from this establishment. They were ranked just above the lightly-pickled vegetables or, when they were available, the salted, cured meats. Something about their flavors just went so well with the brews on tap. Speaking of, he had a crisp, golden ale on hand. It was a simple one, but it was perfect.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2020 7:11 pm
Reindonis had chosen a dark beer and a plate of pickled vegetables and some mixed fruit, he wasn't a heavy drinker but he did like to hang out at the pub every night and have a few drinks and sing and dance before going back to his own home for the rest of the night. He loved having fun there was nothing better in the world to him, he was a glowy happy sort so as soon as he was done with his food and drink he was up dancing and singing pub songs. He wasn't bothered if no one joined him, but he always felt great joy when other pae relaxed and wanted to have fun with him.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2020 8:00 pm
Sven quietly ate by himself, turning on his bar stool to quietly watch the other patrons. As long as he was outside of the direct chaos, he was pretty good at maintaining himself. Pretty good. He scratched his arm a bit before taking another drink of his brew as that one tiny faun moved to make the fool of himself make himself known to the other patrons.
It seemed like it happened nearly every time Sven had visited the pub for a while now, except for the last time. He'd been starting to think the guy spent every evening here.
Surely that had been wrong.
Not that he'd bothered to ask anyone about it. He didn't often talk to anyone outside of the bartender when he visited. This was about relaxing and destressing - talking with others did anything but that.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2020 10:00 am
Reindonis didn't notice the quiet fellow just eating his dinner and he didn't feel like a fool, even if he was alone in his joy a pub was a place to have fun at least he thought so. He was thinking of seeing if there was a place in the tree where he could open his own place. Fill it with music and dancing, drinking. Make a real party location, perhaps call it the Firefly or something like that. He went to the bar to order another beer before he figured he would head home for the night.
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2020 12:01 pm
There was something to be said about not caring what others were thinking and just doing your own thing at your own pace. Personally, it wasn't a feeling Sven could particularly empathize with, but he could respect it all the same. That was the vibe he got from this tiny faun, shaking his booty to his own beat.
He raised his hand and gestured a 'negative' to the barkeep as he set down his emptied pint glass, signaling that he was done drinking for the night. After he finished up his snacks, he'd head back home. With a raise of the brows, he glanced over at the smaller, previously dancing male as he approached the bar next to him, somewhat impressed that such a small body could handle that much brew.
Perhaps that was the cause of the dancing? Intoxication?
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2020 12:21 pm
Reindonis finished up his beer and headed out of the leaky acorn, he had a plan in mind, he wanted to go and see the chief and see about opening his own place. Where drinking, music, and dancing were common, he wanted a place to party and dance the night away with like-minded pae. It seemed that the leaky acorn wasn't that place, he had found no one to talk to that evening and no one who wanted to dance with him. He had gotten plenty of strange looks, oh well he would go and try to make his once place for fun instead.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2020 7:36 pm
Sven silently watched the little guy rather quickly polish off another pint of brew before heading out, hardly a stumble to his step. Either he was that good at holding his alcohol, or he was that good at hiding it.
Impressive regardless.
With a stretch of his arms, he passed his now-emptied plate towards the keep before offering a wave and heading out himself. He'd finish the evening quietly resting in his alcove and preparing mentally for the next day to come, as he did every evening.
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