Ares (ares_godofwar) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2009-04-21 22:21:00 |
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Living just isn't hard enough; burn me alive inside.
Who: Ares (ares_godofwar) and Dionysus (drinkwithme)
What: What else? Drinking, partying, gradual degenerative stupid shit; the works.
Where: 'Don't tell Mama', Midtown
When: Tuesday night.
Warnings: The standard 'All Things Greek' - drunk, despicable, dirty and so much more.
The BMW tore down the streets, drifted around or cut corners dangerously close to the curb and ran every single red light it encountered sans care of pedestrians, other vehicles in the road, stray animals and whatever else happened to be in its way at the time.
Somehow the Greek managed to get to his destination without having killed anyone, and he hopped out of the car and headed straight for the pub. He wasn't that desperate to see Dionysus but one of the few men who could outdrink him happened to be one of the only half-siblings Ares had whom he really considered a brother.
And, well, Ares had never said no to drinking, partying and general chaotic fun.
He could tell from the moment he stepped into the bar that Dionysus wasn't around - people weren't in drunken revelry and it still looked like a pub, not a warzone or a whorehouse or 5am after the party or anything.
Which was just as well, considering how Ares was almost immediately magnetted to a brunette sitting alone at the bar counter - had her giggling and her number in his phone in 79 seconds.