|Famine | Fia Black (black_horse) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2012-11-21 00:39:00
|Entry tags:||famine, limos|
Who: Limos & Famine
What: Getting drunk and making questionable choices
When: Tuesday night
Where: Bar, then...IDK (continuing my trend of being non-specific)
All things considered, Famine was pretty sure she's had worse ideas. (And how strange was it that a genderless being in a male shape still thought of itself as 'her'?) Like going out with Andras, even though the night had ended pretty well. She'd gotten home mostly intact, anyway.
But now she was a he, and he was heading out to meet Limos for drinks. Somewhere, in the back of his mind, he knew this might end badly for some innocent bystanders, but he figured he was allowed to take a night off once in a while. Especially since he currently had jack shit to do.
Arriving at the place they'd agreed upon, he sidled up to the bar and ordered a double bourbon, sipping it and glancing around the place like he had all the time in the world. (Which, if you wanted to get technical, he almost did.)