Mitch Morgan (prefersanimals) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2021-09-25 20:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !log, mitch morgan (prefersanimals), ~2021 september |
Who: Mitch Morgan and Crowley
What: Drinking without a camera crew
When: Saturday night
Where: Lou's
Warnings: TBA
Status: Closed/On-going
He hadn't wound up getting followed around by crews for any really terrible shows, which he was grateful for. The one crew he'd wound up with was for one of those shows about a veterinary practice. He'd pointed out that he worked at the animal shelter and not a vet's office, and they'd just given him some line about "branching out".
He'd had to resist the urge to hit someone.
Allison had gotten it worse, though, and he made a mental note to reach out to her now that the insanity was over.
At the moment, though, the only thing he was particularly interested in was drinking. He'd been avoiding the bars until everything was over, thanks to having been in the Wyrm when that bar show had been harassing the employees. Well, they hadn't considered it harassing, but everyone else in the free world had. Now, though, everywhere was camera free and Mitch was in the clear to drink wherever he wanted.
Which meant he'd settled in at Lou's, largely because he wasn't going for atmosphere. No, he was more interested in the alcohol. And since he didn't want his alcohol with a side order of naked women, that'd also ruled out the Den.
Lou's worked well enough, he noted absently as he nursed his drink. It worked well enough.