Who: Gavin and Pavarti Where: Lunch at the Leaky! When: Tuesday afternoon What: Gavin and Pavarti have lunch. Rating: Surprisingly low, maybe PG-13 for language and innuendos. Status: Ongoing.
Gavin was wearing a pair of ray-band sunglasses over his eyes, keeping the sun from frying his brain into an even deeper and more prolonged sort of pain. He usually didn't have hangovers, because he never really stopped being drunk long enough to have them, or usually had a quick trick for them. Last night though, there had been a lot of craziness going around. First of all there was a bloody fucking orgy that began without him, but he was more than happy to join in on. Though it really wasn't an orgy because of the parameters of the--he stopped his own train of thought there. If he began thinking of Pavarti naked, he'd want to sleep with her and this was supposed to be a sex-less date with actual discussion. Too late though, he just thought of her naked. He'd live though, fact was he was too hungover to really want to do anything of that nature.
Instead he made his way into the Leaky and ordered himself something greasy and fried, before taking a seat at one of the booths with cup of coffee. He wore a black t-shirt, it had some random white design on it. This was worn over a pair of jeans and some black boots. His hat was once again that black newsboy hat, if only because he got it last night from someone, wasn't sure who, but suddenly discovered he liked it. The booth was nice because he was able to lean back painlessly, and sipped at his whiskey-laden coffee. He wasn't getting drunk, just taking the edge off so the headache wasn't so bad. That made logical sense right?
He waited for her to enter, actually happy to be having an actual sit down with Pavarti and talking with her. She was one of the few girls in the world he could spend a day with, without doing anything sexual, and still be so ridiculously hot that it didn't make any sense. That was her. She was awesome naked, she was just as awesome with her clothes on and that made her worthy of the title 'friend that is girl'. He sipped at his coffee, and let out a breath laying his head back as he waited. Sunglasses still keeping the sun that wasn't there away.