Rupert "Ripper" Giles (callmeripper) wrote in freedomtownic, @ 2014-07-03 12:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, rupert giles (ripper-giles), ~faith lehane (allmenarebeasts) |
Who: Ripper and Faith
What: Drinking
When: Thursday Evening
Where: The Bar
Warnings: TBD,
Status: Closed, In progress
Had the young warlock managed to sober up since arriving upon the strange starship, he may have managed to appreciate the strangeness of his current situation. Out of his own time, not to mention his country, surrounded by fascinating creatures and people...but all Ripper really cared about was the rush and the high. The noise of the bar had died down to a bearable murmur as the night had drifted on, no thanks to the young warlock that had claimed a table as his own and had started to consume more then a few pints of beer.
With a shake of his head the young man murmured to himself as he considered his plight, but the sound of someone approaching was all that it took for the Brit to spot her there. With a wolfish grin Ripper motioned for her to join him. "Oi, you look good, love. A fine bird indeed. Grab a pint and a stool here beside me." Without waiting for a reply his arm swept across the table clearing the table top free of all but two glasses and a pitcher...leaving the other glasses to fall and shatter onto the already sticky beer stained floor.
Ripper's eye gazed at her for a moment, silently drinking in the sight of her and studying her as well. With a slight grin he poured the drinks and raised a glass to her in salute before taking a swig. "Name's Ripper. Don't think we really got the whole proper introductions out of the way yet. So cheers." With a chuckle he downed his drink and smiled again as the alcohol started to numb his already slightly drug addled mind.