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Post by Feliciano Vargas on Jan 23, 2011 19:00:04 GMT -5
Feliciano answered his phone on the third ring, if only because "Let's Go To The Mall" had been hard to hear over the sound of the bar noise. In any case, he had been slightly spacing out. "Hello?" he said, knowing it was Feliks from the ring tone.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Jan 23, 2011 19:03:37 GMT -5
Gilbert did want to go somewhere else. Everything was crowded and loud, and more importantly, he wanted to get the hell away from Ivan. He felt like Ivan was staring into his soul, even though his back was turned. "After Antonio tells his story, do you guys want to leave? We can go to my house, or one of your houses. I don't really care. Hell," he scoffed, "we can even go clubbing." Hmm, clubbing wasn't such a bad idea. Gilbert was fond of glowsticks.
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Post by Feliks Łukasiewicz on Jan 23, 2011 19:04:24 GMT -5
"Like, hey Feli it's me Feliks, not like you'd forget or anything. Sooo~ what are you doing?"
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Post by Feliciano Vargas on Jan 23, 2011 19:07:10 GMT -5
Feliciano smiled. "Right now I'm hanging out with all of my friends at this really bad bar in this really shady part of town!" He giggled slightly. "Half of the time, I'm afraid someone's going to cut me! I wish I knew where Ludwig went to, because I'm a little bit frightened." He took a sip of his wine. "Thankfully, I'm also a little bit drunk!" Then it occurred to him--he was being so rude, not inviting Feliks! "I'm so sorry for not asking before," he said, "but would you like to come, too?"
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Post by Roderich Edelstein on Jan 23, 2011 19:07:45 GMT -5
Roderich nodded "I wouldn't mind leaving. It is very crowded now." he said. He frowned a bit at Gilbert's suggestion of clubbing but he didn't say anything. Right now all he wanted was some fresh air.
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Post by Feliks Łukasiewicz on Jan 23, 2011 19:11:36 GMT -5
"No way! Why didn't you call me earlier? Of course I want to go! What's a party without me there? Not to be totally mean Feli but I'm kinda offended you didn't ask me as soon as you got there."
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Jan 23, 2011 19:11:42 GMT -5
Gilbert nodded. "It smells like cigarette butts and despair in here. I hate going to bars in the crappy side of town. I don't like it at all," he said, frowning. "Of all of the gin joints in all of the world, why did he have to pass out in this one?" He peered at Roderich and Antonio. "Do you guys want to step outside for some air that doesn't make my lungs want to commit suicide?" Or he could have said 'fresh air'--that would have worked too, he conceded.
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Post by Roderich Edelstein on Jan 23, 2011 19:14:20 GMT -5
"I would very much enjoy that." Roderich replied rolling his eyes slightly at Gilbert's choice of words. He would have correct him or at least said something but he really didn't care to at the moment.
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Post by Kiku Honda on Jan 23, 2011 19:14:28 GMT -5
Kiku scurried over to where they others went, not comfortable with being in the large bar all by himself. Ivan had always frightened him slightly. He sighed, paying for a glass of beer and going to where the others were. Sniffing the beer, he made a face, taking a small sip.
"This is the kind of beer they have now? I must not have drank longer than I thought."
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Post by Feliciano Vargas on Jan 23, 2011 19:15:52 GMT -5
Feliciano frowned. "I'm sorry! See, Ludwig passed out, and that's why we here to begin with, and then he woke up, and then he left somewhere, and now there's lots of crying, and Ivan's here, which is scaring me, and yeah!" He spoke a long, run-on sentence, and did so in one breath. "Anyway, do you know where it is?" Feliciano was happy that Feliks would be coming, too. The more the merrier!
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Post by Alfred F. Jones on Jan 23, 2011 19:17:28 GMT -5
Alfred walked into the bar and noticed how many people there were. "Hey Kiku!" he said walking over to him "Wow everyone's here! Feliciano, Ivan, even Arthur is here!" he said seeing him.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Jan 23, 2011 19:19:13 GMT -5
Gilbert smirked at Roderich. "I love your little pissy face you have right now," he said. "That's how I know you really care. Alright, let's go," he said, pulling Antonio up with him and heading towards the door.
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Post by Kiku Honda on Jan 23, 2011 19:20:57 GMT -5
Kiku nodded, taking a long sip of the beer. He wavered slightly, then sighed. "I haven't drank in so long, I already feel 'buzzed'. Oh, Alfred-san, hello!" he smiled at him, taking another sip. "You want something? I'll buy it."
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Post by Roderich Edelstein on Jan 23, 2011 19:23:02 GMT -5
Roderich growled at him, why did he always have to act like this? He hesitated a second shaking his head and then followed him and Antonio out.
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Post by Feliks Łukasiewicz on Jan 23, 2011 19:23:32 GMT -5
"Like, I'd pass out to if I had as bad of a fashion sense and hairstyle like him. Ivan? That vodka drinking jerk that totally took Liet away? That's it I'm going for sure I need to give him a piece of my mind! ....Wait where is it?"
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