Where: closest bar to the airport
What: Alph promised Austin a drink as soon as he returned from Nashville.
When: (Backdated) Sunday, April 8th, evening
Rating: should be SFW
"You always struck me as a sort of free spirit," Alphonse commented. "One that would never cease to run wild, much less settle down. Though, marriage doesn't mean there's no room for traversing the globe together, I suppose." He could envision it already, the newlywed couple hovering above the world in a hot air balloon or something of that sort. One might think that he'd have a sense of envy to balance his enthusiasm for his colleague, but Alphonse held nothing but joy. It truly was heartwarming to see Austin with someone he loved.
He held the door for Austin and insisted that he head on in first. The place they had agreed upon was a small establishment, nothing glitzy or overwhelming in its presentation. In a way, it was actually rather homey. The lights were dim and the chatter stood between quiet murmurs and raucous laughter. All they needed was a drink or two.