|Barney Stinson (going_inmy_blog) wrote in aternaville,|
@ 2009-04-14 18:52:00
|Entry tags:||barney stinson, red|
Who: Barney and Red
Where: Well, Barney was on his way to the Geisha
What: We meet again! For the first time, for the last time.
Barney was going good! With the visit to New York under his belt and the return of the real Stinson (none of that feeling crap. It was so out of his system!) the Barnacle was back and in a big way. He had been cavorting around town for a good week, and never played the same game twice with a chick.
Barney was on a roll. He was doing great. He was on his freaking game! This? This was his thing.
And tonite, he was on his way to the Geisha. Little sad stripclub on the outskirts of town where the liquor, the chicks, and the daddy issues were all rampant. He was in the taxi (of course) and saw the figure of a woman on the road. "Hey Chip. Go ahead and pick this one up." He sat up, leaning on the back of the front seat. "So I can see if I want to pick her up. Right?" Chip obliged, though he muttered something in his native tongue about the Red woman.
Barney wasn't paying attention, and it was probably a good thing. He just sat back and imagined what kind of chick they were picking up.
Yes, he was on a roll.