[Video/Action]

[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 :| ]

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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.

[hearticulate]

A valid enough justification, I'd think.

[Dirk stands aside, watching her but also checking over his shoulder to make sure nobody's sneakin' up on them.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

If anyone asks, that's our story.

[She gets the door open to one of the stables, hesistant to actually open it.]

Damn... these things look a lot bigger when you're actually stood in front of one...

[This is what they came for though, it would be pointless to back out now. She opens the door slowly, reaching a hand out to the horse to see how it reacts]

[hearticulate]

[The horses seem used to people and aren't acting nervous or anything - at least not that Dirk can tell, so he steps in as well and reaches his hand out, mirroring Roxy. Placing just his fingers on its coat.]

Man, that is some sick musculature.

[tipsygnostalgia]

They're really soft! [She had no idea what to expect, it's her first time touching a horse after all. It seems to be fine with them so she steps inside, moving over to its head as she reaches up to pet it's mane]

Alright I admit, they're pretty damn cool.

[hearticulate]

They're pretty much transcending cool right now. They've achieved a nirvana of chillness we can only dream about.

[Dirk steps a bit closer, to the horse's side, patting its neck.]

'S like the equine version of Buddha right here.

[tipsygnostalgia]

Cats are still better.

[The horse seems to be cool with them petting it so she moves even closer, running a hand down it's side.]

So... wanna ride it?

[hearticulate]

[Dirk stops, looking up at it. Yeah, he's never actually ridden one of these things before, horses. And he is a little intimidated.]

That's kind of like comparin' a skateboard to a Hummer, Rox.

Looks like it still has its saddle equipped, though.

[Is that a yes or a no Dirk.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

Yeah well maybe I prefer my skateboard. It's cool.

[She glances up to the saddle once he mentions it, expecting him to climb on.]

...

So are you getting on or not?

[hearticulate]

[He's taking his time!!

After petting the horse's mane a bit, Dirk grabs the straps and tries to hoist himself up. He's half expecting the horse to flip out, but it doesn't. Just nickers a bit.

He sort of gets up awkwardly, having never done anything like it, but eventually he's up there.]

... Shit. This is cool.

[tipsygnostalgia]

You do look pretty damn cool. So does it make up for the lack of chariots?

[She activates her bracelet, setting it to a Private video feed between herself and Dirk for a moment. It's a shame they don't have a camera to take photos, but this is the next best thing.]
Bet'cha never dreamed something like this would be possible, huh?

[hearticulate]

[It's true. He'd never expected to ever see a horse in reality, much less be on one. One from ancient times, even. It's sort of a rush all at once, comparing this place to the world he just came from.

Was it really that bad, being here... ? Did they really need to get home?

Dirk glances over at Roxy, giving the bracelet a little nod.]

Take it all in, bro. This is one grandiose sight sure to be an infrequent son of a bitch.

[tipsygnostalgia]

[She grins up at him, filming for a couple more moments before turning it to herself, winking and giving a thumbs up to the camera before switching it off.]

Now whatever happens, at least you can say you've ridden a fuckin' Sleipnir. Gonna be hard to top that.