Noah (sweven) wrote in genome_project, @ 2011-02-07 21:58:00 |
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Entry tags: | cait baines, february 2011, noah riley |
WHO: Cait Baines & Noah Riley
WHAT: Funtimes @ the Pub
WHEN: Monday, 7 Feb; evening
WHERE: Pearson's
RATING: PG-13 for alcohol!
It was an occupational hazard, getting drunk while working at the pub. Not something that was entirely legal, maybe, but an occupational hazard all the same. It wasn't as if Noah was going to say no when invited to take a shot or to get a drink by one of his customers. That would be terrible service on his part, which, obviously, he would have been unable to abide. He would just go crazy. That's what terrible service did to Noah Riley. It made him insane.
Anyway, it was late, he'd been working for a good number of hours, and was to be going home soon. (Macy had warned him that he either had to call her or get a ride home. No more of that walking business.) So why not kick back? Noah was leaning against the bar, having just poured himself one of the rotating beers they had on tap. He hadn't really bothered to look at see what it was. Mostly, he was drinking it, thinking about all of silliness that was happening on the island, and watching the usual pub patrons begin to slide off of their bar stools. A cigarette of his sat in an ashtray with small tendrils of smoke filling the room.
He wondered what Macy was doing. He pulled out his phone, trying to figure out if he wanted to text her or not.