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[tipsygnostalgia]

[The video feed switches on to show somewhere rather loud and dark. For those that have visited it however, it would be easily recognizable as the Sky’s Prize bar/dance club in Loki district, with three very drunk looking teenagers in view, sat beside each other on some sort of bench.]

..Wait there we go, it’s definitely working now! ‘Sup everyone~

[One of those very drunken teenagers is probably pretty noticeable, since he’s often around a lot, and socializes, and-no wait, it’s mostly because of that bright orange hair of his. Unlike most of the time though, he’s actually smiling at the camera and maybe even giggling a bit. Good lord, he must be really drunk. Anyway, he waves (even if it is a bit lopsided and shakey) at everyone.]

Heeeey! Everyone alrigh’ today? ‘Cus I’m jus’ perfect right now!

[The other one, however, is not a common face at all. The purple hair hiding most of her face aren’t giving much of a hint, nor the fact that she’s practically clinging to the orange haired guy as if her life depended on it, and you at least can see that she’s smiling like an idiot. She doesn’t even know how she ended up in that situation, and quite honestly, she doesn’t give a damn right now. Because she’s more than shitfaced drunk, screw the social inhibitions and all that crap.]

Waaassssup? … Wooow... stop spinning the room, will you?!

[The blonde laughs, placing her drink down on the table in front of them before drunkenly grinning at the camera]

So hey! Who wants to come hang out with us? I am pretty much having the best fucking time right now with my two new friends here, it’s awesome.

[Picking up her drink again, she nudges Ichigo’s shoulder, nodding towards the camera.]

Yeah, she’s right!

[He attempts to wave a hand in front of him, but instead it just kind of flails everywhere. Stupid motor control, why aren’t you working. ...Not like he really cares right now, though.]

All of you guys should come down here with us! It’s great! E’vry one’s been so nice and fucking friendly and I don’t even remember why I was feeling down in the firs’ place so I’m sooooo relaxed right now....

[So he lets out a laugh-a drunken one, but also kind of rare for just how open it is-and he practically beams at the feed. Man, he’s so going to regret all of this when he sobers up.]

C’mon, Ike...kia...Hanako, you tell them too!

Uhhh yeeees everyone is so coooool... Hisaoooo come join ussss!

[And while she says that, Hanako will nuzzle into Ichigo’s shoulder and let out a small giggle. It looks like she’s more inclined to laugh when she’s like this...

… Oh man, she’s going to feel utterly horrible the next day, isn’t she? Who would have known that “hanging out with Roxy” had anything to do with alcoholics? Two glasses later, and she’s forgotten all her troubles. This was such a bad idea. Everything was a bad idea, but nothing hurts right now.]

Wahahahaha Ichigo-kuuun you’re so waaaaarm!

[ooc: Feel free to come hang out with Roxy, Ichigo and Hanako or make fun of them/lecture them over the network for their bad decisions :| ]

Comments

[tipsygnostalgia]

Mmm, yeah. Or you could just admit that you totally dig the whole knight in ironic armor deal, comin' in on your eight-legged horse to save me from getting lost in some weird city in the middle of the night.

[Or if you don't, she is just going to beleive that anyway as they head off.]

[hearticulate]

[He's silent for a few seconds.]

Still think riding one of those things would be the most inarguably badass thing I could do here.

[tipsygnostalgia]

[Now she is silent for a moment, thinking]

...Let's go to the park.

[Because maybe they keep them out at night and it's not like anyone is going to be there and they won't be causing any harm]

[hearticulate]

[He quirks an eyebrow at the sudden suggestion, but whatever. He's willing to go, so he continues to walk with her, looking up at the sky as they go. It's different to walk around a place like this. Unfamiliar.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

[Taking that to be a yes she tries to pick up the pace a little, now on a mission.

She doesn't really have much else to say though, because it's still strange having company after all this time so smalltalk isn't really a thing that happens.]

[hearticulate]

[He's glad she doesn't feel the need to fill in silence with small talk. Dirk's not great at that either. So he just continues along, following her with a sort of content quiet.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

[It doesn't take too long for them to reach the edge of the park. It's closed, but it's not as if there is actually anyone, or anything, stopping them from going and wandering around.]

...Think the horses are out?

[hearticulate]

[He tries not to look too excited at the prospect of seeing those horses again.]

Dunno. Do you typically see them traipsin' around when they're not giving excursions around the park?

[tipsygnostalgia]

I dunno, the park is boring I've only been here that one time.

Come on, let's go find out. [What's the worst that could happen?]

[hearticulate]

[Can't say no to that.

Dirk follows her lead, curious.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

[And she's off, making a (more or less straight) beeline to where they found them during the day. If they are there she is fully intent on climbing over the fence and attempting to get onto one. Just look at that look of determination in her eyes]

[hearticulate]

[He can sort of see where this is going.]

You sure this ain't, like, verboten?

[tipsygnostalgia]

verbo-what?

[She has a good idea of what he meant though, which is why she isn't going to answer.]

...Come on, I know you must be practically fuckin' giddy inside at the thought of riding one of those things.

[hearticulate]

Well, yeah, assuming we don't get a cabal of pissed-off gods wardin' us away from their property. Imagine what constitutes martial law here. Lightning bolts and shit.

[Despite that, he's still walking with her.]

i am just making shit up at this point orz

[tipsygnostalgia]

It'll be worth it! [Or not, but she doesn't believe that will actually happen.] If we are stuck in this damn place I intend to make the most out of it, you should too. Fuck the police.

[Well it looks as though the gate is locked up and they have been put away in the stables for the night but.. this is alright. They can work with this.]

...We can climb over this fence pretty easily, you know?

once again, fuck the police

[hearticulate]

[This is probably not lawful.

It's kind of exciting.

Dirk just smirks, reaching up to the gate and pulling himself up, already intent on climbing it.]

yessss

[tipsygnostalgia]

[Unlawful yes but it is also fantastic.]

[She follows after him, climbing up and then sort of just.. anging over the top. Damn, this is a lot harder when your head's already spinning.

Dirk help me downnn.. [whine whine.]

[hearticulate]

[Dirk glances up at her, standing near the gate.]

Just jump, Rox.

[He'll catch her.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

'mkay..

[Just sorta... hanging off of the top before she finally lets go]

[hearticulate]

[He holds out his arms, catching her as she falls down. Dirk's strong.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

[She lets out a little chuckle as he catches her, holding on tight.

...And actually this is kind of cool, she's half tempted to ask him to just sort of.. carry her to wherever they are going, but then decides against it.]

[hearticulate]

[Fortunately for her, Dirk decides to save the trouble of any more conversation by simply setting her down.

And then his hands go back to his pockets, looking out at the park. It looks so much different in the dark, with only moonlight and some sparse lamplight.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

[Once back on the ground she heads over towards the stables where the horses are kept after hours. They're in there, but it's all locked up tight. Hrm. ]

So.. if we took one out for a minute and then put it back, nobody's gonna even notice, right?

[hearticulate]

[Maybe.]

Probably not.

[Fuck it. Dirk walks toward the stables too, placing his hands on one of the doors. These things are so huge, it's intimidating, but they seem pretty calm.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

..I'm sure it won't be too bad, even if we get caught! We can just say that we wanted to see them so badly 'cause they're so great and awesome or some sorta bullshit like that. [Yeahhh, that will totally work.]

Mind made up, she slowly begins to undo the locks on the stable door.