Once Jack, now Will. (jumpingpast) wrote in bellumlogs, @ 2009-11-29 01:53:00 |
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Entry tags: | will moran |
Who: Will and Lucas.
When: Backdated quite a bit, about six months ago.
What: Oh, just a typical night on the town.
Where: Well it starts on the tenth floor...
Warnings: Taking a wild stab at warnings for swearing, drinking, perversion, fighting and...sure that seems to be it for now.
When Will wanted to go out, he never took no for an answer. Of course, the reasons why always varied from the reasonable irritations at work to the idiotic 'It's Tuesday.'
After a particularly restful day with his morning orange juice and vodka followed by three more, he enjoyed an exercise routine of muscle toning and cardio, followed by hacking and wheezing. Fixing that with a smoke break, he always toddled off to the nearest cheap dining establishment in an attempt to clog his arteries that much further. Only after a trip to the grocery store did he return to Bellum, spending time on the only open half of the roof, smoking and staring out at the beyond until the sun went down.
Crushing the now spent cigarette under his boot, he walked down to floor ten, where his friend resided. Banging on the door, Will had every intention of dragging Luca out, whether he wanted to or not. Whether there was a girl in there or not because dammit, he wanted to have some fun and he was taking his alibi wingman friend with him. "Open up ya jackass!"