The Aburn pitt

Subject: The Aburn pitt Thu Feb 23, 2012 9:38 am

::Frank and Scarlet came to the small biker bar and got themselves a small booth. Frank had opted to leave his sword in the car this time but that didn't mean he was unarmed. The local patrons gave the new comers odd looks but were seemingly fine with the two. Frank motioned to Scarlet to make the first round of orders while he scanned the bar to see if there were other kindred in the area.::

Subject: Re: The Aburn pitt Thu Feb 23, 2012 2:52 pm

,i feel like an insomniac

Scarlet followed Frank into the bar and walked over to the booth he picked, but hearing him tell her to order the drinks, she did so. She walked over to the bar and she waited for service. Once she was able to attract the attention of the bartender, she ordered two shots of Wild Turkey and two beers. She pointed over to the table where Frank was sitting, "Open a tab for that table there. Thanks."

The bartender nodded and informed her he would bring it over to the table. Scarlet offered him a friendly smile and walked back to Franks table. Sliding into the seat, she took her coat off at the same time, and shrugged it off her shoulders. She glanced around the bar.

"I feel like we need a Harley to be in here. And the drinks are coming. Ordered us a couple beers and a shot of whiskey." She replied and not long after she told him this, their drinks came to the table.

She picked up the shot and she suspended it in the air towards him. "What should we drink to?" She asked.

,tag

Subject: Re: The Aburn pitt Thu Feb 23, 2012 3:28 pm

::Frank took a moment to consider the thought and shrugged some. He picked up the shot and readied himself by using some of his blood. Drinking was a strange business for Kindred but old habits die hard.::

"How's about to success in dealing with those Portland commies."

::He said and offered up the glass to her.::

Subject: Re: The Aburn pitt Thu Feb 23, 2012 8:48 pm

,i feel like an insomniac

"Eh, well I didn't, but I guess here's to you." She said to him, lifting the glass up just a bit higher to cheers it and she knocked back the whiskey. Alcohol didn't really effect her, and she could stomach it without flinching. She set the shot glass down on the table with an empty sound and she picked up the beer bottle by the neck. Casually she looked around and after a minute or two, she took a sip of the beer.

"So what made you pick this shit hole? I mean they cant even spell the name of the town right on the sign? Aburn? Or hell, even Pit for that matter." She asked rather bluntly, and since she didn't have anyone she had to impress and tonight was simply a night out, she was laid back and not so proper or formal. She was dressed down, and comfortable. She glanced over at a guy eying her and she rose a brow as him, and settled back in her chair. She watched the guy, sizing him up, and he gave her a wiry grin and a wink. Scarlet gave a faint chuckle with a shake of her head, and she looked back to Frank.

,tag

Subject: Re: The Aburn pitt Thu Feb 23, 2012 11:51 pm

::Frank chuckled at the bar choice. (OOC> it's a real place, look it up.).::

"What? I didn't feel like driving all the way into the city. Plus, if everything goes to plan, we both will be having a very hard time driving."

::He said and readied himself for the first drink. He downed it with Scarlet and did his best not to show any pain in it.::

Posts : 18 Join date : 2011-09-18

::Being a place where one could stop on the way up to Hooksett, the Pitt plays host to another Kindred tonight as well. Kyle sits in the back, facing toward the door, just watching the humanity move around. A glass of bourbon sits in front of him, which he occasionally sips. Perks up a bit as Frank and Scarlet enter, but knowing there might be a want for privacy, he doesn't get up to join them. So he waits and watches.::

Subject: Re: The Aburn pitt Sun Feb 26, 2012 5:45 pm

::Scarlet and Frank begin their drinking and their conversation starts off quite and mostly pleasant. But, as the empty shot glasses start to pile up, the conversation takes a turn for anger and the two get to yelling. Soon, the two increase their drinking until Scarlet is mostly unresponsive. Frank, not much better tries to get her up from the table after putting down what he thinks should be enough money to square up the tab. Frank starts to bring her towards the door.:

Subject: Re: The Aburn pitt Sun Feb 26, 2012 11:13 pm

,i feel like an insomniac

Scarlet wasn't doing so well after all those shots and she hung onto Frank in a lagged manner. She shook her head no as if she didn't want to go anywhere, but Frank was guiding her out of the bar. "No...." She mumbled, and her eyes opened and closed, as she struggled to remain conscience. Her head flopped on his shoulder and she looked over, catching sight of Kyle. She watched him in her seemingly drunken state and she was gripping onto Franks clothing, hanging all over him.

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Posts : 18 Join date : 2011-09-18

::Seeing the two in a bad state, Kyle sighs and shakes his head. He finishes the one drink he'd been nursing, gets up, and walks over to the two.::

"Y'all alright?"