Eliot Spencer (_thatswhatido) wrote in parabolical, @ 2009-06-02 19:26:00 |
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Entry tags: | buffy summers, eliot spencer |
Who: Eliot Spencer and Buffy Summers
What: Downtime
When: Evening
Where: Random bar
Rating: PG
Status: Complete
It'd been an insane couple of days. While they'd been lucky enough to avoid most of the problems that the city seemed to encounter, Nate had managed to get struck blind by something other than a medical reason. Eliot had hung around to make sure he didn't end up getting hut, or worse, while making sure he didn't drink himself to death. Just as mysterious, his vision had come back. It didn't matter how long they were there. He was never going to understand the place.
He'd checked the boards before he left the office on the new laptop that the Geek Squad had recommended. There were still a hundred and one options that he still couldn't quite figure out but it served its purpose, getting him online. But the moment he saw alternate dimensions and read enough to understand it wasn't good, he'd shut it down and decided there was better ways to spend his evening when he wasn't working. Maybe Nate was thinking about hiring so they could do what they did best.
The bar wasn't far from the office, a decent sized place with a few people milling around, playing pool or sitting at tables, talking quiet enough that the music from wherever covered most of the conversation. He sat down at the end of the bar, motioning to the bartender. "What'll you have?"
"Whatever you've got."