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Post by Naoko Tsukino on Feb 4, 2014 0:42:34 GMT -5
Keith laughed and looked down at Satoru. "Well I am pretty damn sexy." He said while nodding. Conceited much? Nah, he was just right was all.
Now Naoko was the uncomfortable one, moving her eyes downward to focus on her beer as it sat on the table. This really shouldn't hurt as much as it did, she knew that, but it's not like it helped much…
Donato glanced over at the blond, picking up her train of thought…. sort of. "Alright, alright, not in front of the lady here, gonna scar her for god's sake." He laughed. Strange, he didn't think Naoko would feel this uncomfortable, the break up had been years ago. Maybe she just felt weird seeing this stuff from other couples in general.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Feb 4, 2014 1:06:21 GMT -5
"What would you rather? A drinking game so we can all see each other at our worst?" Satoru jibed. Frankly he was confused as hell over Naoko and why she was acting like this... She had seemed perfectly sociable up until Keith had come back. Was it that awkward for her to be around her ex? She had been alright at the beginning of the encounter though...
Gah, he doubted he'd ever figure it out. He didn't know her well enough despite their encounter half a lifetime ago...
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Post by Naoko Tsukino on Feb 4, 2014 1:19:30 GMT -5
Donato grinned. "Well we'd need something a little stronger for that now wouldn't we?" Seriously, even with a drinking game it'd take forever to get drunk off beer. Well he couldn't speak for Satoru, but he knew him and his other two friends well enough.
"I'm game." Keith said. Why not? He hadn't had a night out in a while, and with Egil watching Gabe and not having work tomorrow he didn't have a reason NOT to.
Naoko on the other hand, shook her head quickly. "You guys can get drunk if you want, I'm good." While drinking every now and then was fine, she wasn't a big fan of getting under the influence. Nothing good ever came out of it when she did, and she'd rather not embarrass herself in front of the gunslinger across the table from her.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Feb 4, 2014 1:28:57 GMT -5
Satoru just shrugged. If he managed to black the night out it might be for the best, the awkward would probably be mounting from this point onward. At the very least a drunken stupor would be enough. "Sounds good to me," he said, though he'd probably stick with lighter stuff than what Keith and Donut would inevitably pick. It's not like he drank often; definitely not enough to build up a huge tolerance. And he'd like to remember who won...
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Post by Naoko Tsukino on Feb 4, 2014 3:44:15 GMT -5
Donato's grin grew wider and he stood up. "Well then I shall be back with more drinks in that case~" He paused. "Actually, I'mma need help, any volunteers?" He didn't have enough hands to carry that many.
Naoko stood up from her seat this time. "Yeah, I got'cha." It would probably do her good to get up for a few moments anyhow.
The Italian gave her a smile. "Sweet. So Toru, my man, what'cha want?" He asked, pointing both index fingers at the man in question. One of his fingers quickly went to Keith right after as the inked man was about the speak. "You, shut up, I already know."
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Feb 4, 2014 14:15:09 GMT -5
"Something stronger than beer but weaker than whatever the hell you and Keith are gonna drown yourselves with," he said, pushing the finished bottle of beer aside. He'd like to stay mostly coherent throughout the game.
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Post by Donato Martelli on Feb 4, 2014 15:09:30 GMT -5
Donato frowned for a short moment. "You're no fun." His grin quickly picked back up. "Oh well, maybe one day you'll catch up with the big boys~" He laughed as he turned around to walk off with Naoko.
Keith just grinned a little and looked down at Satoru. "So how're we even getting back home tonight?" If Naoko was going to end up being the only sober one by the end of this, there might be some problems.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Feb 4, 2014 15:25:01 GMT -5
"Staggering our way through the streets in the vague direction of home?" He tossed out the idea with a grin. "We'll be fine," he added on with a bit more seriousness. "Egil knows if we're not back by... whenever we said," he waved a hand a bit, "to send out the search party."
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Post by Donato Martelli on Feb 4, 2014 15:40:53 GMT -5
Keith nodded a little. "Works for me." He said just before finishing off what was left of his beer. Wouldn't be too bad, not like they'd wind up dead in an alley somewhere, right?
After a few more minutes Don and Naoko returned. The brunette of the two held two of the same drink in his hands, while Naoko held a different drink entirely and a water for herself. "Right, so we got the good stuff for me and the social misfit." The Italian said as he sat down, sliding Keith's drink over. "Water for blondie, and a little something that'll satisfy the pussy over here." All was said jokingly of course, this was Donato we're talking about.
Naoko laughed a little under her breath at her friend's commentary as she passed Satoru's drink over. The Ookami certainly hadn't changed a bit, that was good.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Feb 4, 2014 15:53:04 GMT -5
Satoru took his drink and held it up in a half-toast to Donut's commentary. He refused to get COMPLETELY shitfaced, so he'd take the teasing with the knowledge there'd be blackmail to spare after tonight. "Pick a game, Donut." He said, ready as he'd ever be to get started.
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Post by Donato Martelli on Feb 4, 2014 16:13:45 GMT -5
Don tapped his chin in thought. There were plenty of games he liked, but a lot of them required cards or a coin. The simplest verbal one he knew of was I Never. "What the hell, let's go with 'I Never', I think we know enough about each other to cause some damage." He smirked.
Keith laughed at that. "Hope you know what you're getting into." Seriously, he probably held the most information about everyone at this table. Then again the more he thought about it he could very well be the one taking the most drinks that night, depending on what way this game went.
Oh well, either way it'd be fun. "Toru, you start."
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Feb 4, 2014 16:22:21 GMT -5
Jeez, a world of possibilities that would set the tone for the game and possibly humiliate the hell out of Keith and Donato... Or himself if he played it wrong... Still, might as well. "I've never been arrested." And considering his track record of crimes, that was something he prided himself on. He had never once been caught.
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Post by Donato Martelli on Feb 4, 2014 16:50:48 GMT -5
Donato and Keith looked at each other before they both took a drink. "I still blame you for that." The Tora said.
Don shrugged. "You know you wanted that thing of whiskey just as bad as I did." So they'd stolen from a liquor store, underaged at that. "'Sides, I'm not the one that got Indecent Exposure added on with that." He grinned and looked at the other two people with them. "You don't wanna know, trust us." HE wasn't even entirely sure how that happened.
The inked man chuckled to himself at that. "Yeah, that was fun." He said to himself as he relived the memory before deciding it was his turn. "Alright, I've never…" Shit, this was harder than he thought, he'd done A LOT of stuff.
Well, might as well go with the obvious until he came up with something better. "I've never shot a gun." He shrugged lamely. It was true, and he knew he'd get Satoru with that at the very least.
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Post by Satoru Alabaster on Feb 4, 2014 17:00:30 GMT -5
Well that was lame, and something Satoru would have to try and change in the future. Big as the younger Tora was, taking down opponents from afar was a much better option than hand-to-hand. He took a drink and glanced to Don and Naoko across the table, it was one of their turns... If Naoko was even playing...
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Post by Donato Martelli on Feb 4, 2014 17:11:03 GMT -5
Naoko took a drink too, even if it wasn't alcohol that didn't mean she couldn't play. Still, she'd say it was Donato's turn if they were going in a circle.
Donato took a quick drink and looked around before figuring out it was his turn. Alright, something that would get them. "I've never done drugs." He'd never seen the need. And besides, could you IMAGINE him being high? The Ookami was weird enough as it was, who'd want to purposely ADD to that?
Keith threw his head back and sighed before sitting back up and taking another drink. He had a strong feeling he'd end up being the first to get smashed here.
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