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Post by nemne on Mar 22, 2011 20:06:46 GMT -8
Your character is at a bar when a man arrives looking to form a circus from the people present. That includes you! Let the randomness commence! Post at will! Nothing fancy. Just get the juices flowing~. Any character! Gogogo!
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Sagittarius Camden
Animal
[M:0]
"It's not that I don't care -- I just don't like you."
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Post by Sagittarius Camden on Mar 22, 2011 20:18:31 GMT -8
Bad days at the office made for bad decisions.
Even in someone as mature as Doogie.
Stumbling into the bar with a sigh, already seemingly drunk on nothing, Doogie sat down at the bar and let his doctor coat hang loosely at his sides.
"...Cranberry Juice...if you will, Steve..." the prodigy mumbled, banging his fist on the wood he leaned on.
"...it's Gary." the bartender replied gruffly, but nonetheless filled the kid's wishes anyway.
Staring it down, Doogie watched the swirl of red before he lazily picked it up, raising it in the air as he turned about to look at the crowd.
"To lobotomy! May it make a swift comeback!"
And with that, a heartbroken doctor pushed back the drink like hard liquor, downing it all at once before he slammed it down, followed with a groan and his own heavy head with a thud.
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Post by nemne on Mar 22, 2011 20:23:04 GMT -8
A slick-looking man in a white suit and matching fedora leaned back dangerously on his bar-stool, propping his expensive-looking crocodile-skin boots up on the bar-top. A sober man would surely have toppled, but this liquored gent kept his balance long enough for the bartender to notice and wave him off. He obliged, but nearly fell over in the process of righting himself. He let out a loud laugh as he recovered from his falter, amber eyes sparkling as he gazed around the bar for the one who had just toasted. "Lobotomy" was a funny word. Garrett swapped his seat for the empty one next to the source and clapped the kid on the back. "Ahaha! Good one, mate!" He spoke jovially with a wide toothy grin.
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Post by §hai on Mar 23, 2011 6:32:51 GMT -8
A piercing glinted in the low light as a man made his into the bar, brownish gray hair looking almost like a fine coat of dust as Johnny strutted towards the counter. A bit of the tattoo that extended down his back showed over the top of his shirt collar, hinting to his more wild side. As taupe orbs caught the familiar young doctor at the bar with a man in a white suit, the over-friendly man felt no hesitation as he strode up, sitting on the other side of the young man. "Doogie-boy, what're you doin here in the bar, eh? Little too young to be sippin in alcohol, aren't ya?" he teased, giving the boy a slight elbow to his arm and caught the bartenders attention himself...which, quite frankly, was easy to do with his height of 6' 8". Once situated with his shot glass of vodka, the male turned his keen eyes to the man on the other side. "You up for a drink?" he asked, glasses reflecting light from over head for a brief second as he appraised him.
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Sagittarius Camden
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