Zeus (rules_them_all) wrote in forgotten_gods, @ 2010-12-28 19:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | boreas, zeus |
You said you never took a ride and now you wanna play
Who: Boreas (north_wind) & Zeus (rules_them_all)
What: New Year's Eve
Where: Washington DC
When: (Pre-dated to) 31 December 2010 / 01 January 2011
Warnings: Boreas and Zeus (no sex, but they tend to be offensive when they're sober, and now they're working their way towards completely shit-faced so...)
They did end up at the 007 Gala at that swank place - name? what name? did they look like information booths? - and they would stay here for as long as the bar could cater to their needs. Seated at the VIP lounge area, taking up all the space in that corner actually, bow ties undone and dangling from their necks, they were at their fifth or sixth (maybe more-th) bottle of booze, and Zeus was giving Boreas a detailed recount of what memory he'd been stuck in thanks to Cronus' Christmas card. Whether Boreas wanted to hear it or not obviously didn't matter. The faces he made just made Zeus laugh harder.
"Don't act soap... so prissy," he managed to squeeze out between laughs. "S'not like you don't know about that." Or maybe Boreas didn't. The Olympian had never kept track of which escapades he'd shared with the North Wind, but he was pretty sure that he'd told the other god about this one. Or had he? In any case, now Boreas knew and there wasn't much to say about that anymore anyway.
"Alright, alright." Zeus refilled their glassed, picked his up and slid into a comfortable sprawl in his chair. "You talk, then. 'Bout whatever's gonna wipe that scowl off your face."