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[argyled.livejournal.com]

[shake shake. it sounds like someone's making cocktails, but without a tie or vest as a trademark, Riku blends right in with everyone else.]

[oh well, alcohol.]

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[oneeyeddude.livejournal.com]

[ Did someone say alcohol? Xigbar was there in an instant, hovering over the other. It had been a while since he had a drink, and frankly, this kid with the booze couldn't have arrived a moment too soon. Hopefully he was willing to share... ]

Haaaaay there... Whatcha' makin'

[argyled.livejournal.com]

History.

[Riku thinks it's a funny little joke, anyway, while he's straining ice and pouring out a cloudy something.]

[oneeyeddude.livejournal.com]

[ It wasn't wise to make jokes with a man who hadn't had a drink it what seemed like weeks... ]

Come on dude... I'm dry here. I need something to drink.

[argyled.livejournal.com]

Make one. Seems like there's no short supply in here.

[he hasn't figured out whether that's good or bad yet.]

[oneeyeddude.livejournal.com]

Sweet~

[He wasn't keen on making drinks. In fact, he felt that was a waste. He decided to go straight for the gold grabbing a bottle of vodka. He took a quick gulp of it...Aaaah, that familiar burn of his throat followed by a painful hick-up. ]

Ow... Man, i miss this stuff.

[proudmage.livejournal.com]

What are you doing?

[someone's unfamiliar with alcohol besides wine and beer.]

[argyled.livejournal.com]

Never seen a cocktail?

[he wouldn't put it past a lot of the people here, but even so.]

[proudmage.livejournal.com]

[shakes her head.]

No. What is it?

[argyled.livejournal.com]

[leans his elbows on the countertop. how to explain it ...]

It's a mixed drink.

[proudmage.livejournal.com]

Mixed with what?

[sorry, she's a curious thing.]

[argyled.livejournal.com]

More alcohol.

[note the gin, note the vodka ...]

[proudmage.livejournal.com]

Is it any good?

[question after question after question.]

[xrioixi.livejournal.com]

Oooooh, fooortuuuna!

[he'll just be singing loudly down the hallway on his way in.]

[argyled.livejournal.com]

[shake shake. either he's not listening, or it just hasn't reached his ears yet.]

[xrioixi.livejournal.com]

[he stops when he reaches the kitchen though, and he doesn't notice right off the bat that it's his Riku. who would with a sea of them, anyway? it's time for some serious snackage.]

[argyled.livejournal.com]

[call it an off day when the only outfits he can find are too tight and not checkered at all.]

[making a martini is fairly cut and dry, so any blond heads are going right over his. for now.]