RP: I Swear This Isn't A Habit Who: Dennis and Wayne
What: Drinking, Talking, then the Naughty Sheet Danceā¢
Where: Finnigan's
When: Sunday evening, 28th of September
Rating: NSFW
Dennis was well, drunk. It hadn't really been something he'd intended to do, even if he only had to work a half day the next day, but then Rose had happened. Well, also Rolf, but mainly Rose. Rose was very good at the getting drunk. It was something he'd always appreciated about her. It was a shame she and Rolf had left really. He sat for a moment, trying to wash his mind of the thought of Rose and Rolf getting carnal.
He was thinking vaguely of pouring himself home when someone pulled up a seat beside him. "Alright," Dennis said, turning and smiling blearily at his new companion.