Thomas Hickey | Assassin's Creed III (thomashickey) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2015-01-22 21:35:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log, !open, ~2015 january, ~40 points, ~~edward sexby (disarmed), ~~thomas hickey (thomashickey) |
Who: Thomas Hickey and OPEN
What: Partaking in libations
When: Thursday night
Where: The Electric Lady
Warnings: Under age drinking (thank YOU fake ID) and Thomas's mouth.
Status: Open/On-going
It wasn't that Thomas made a lot working delivery at Pizza Hut, he actually made something akin to peanuts (delicious things nonetheless) but as he didn't need to survive on frivolity, having come from the 18th century and constantly poor.. All he asked for was a small room in the flat he shared with Deryn, Nico, and Alek, enough food to tide him over and copious amounts of alcohol.
Seated at the bar at the Electric Lady, a place he had come to admire and love, and where they knew him by sight and name (though he still stuck out like a sore thumb in his gear, having refused thus far to trade his 'outdated' clothes for the stylish outfits of the modern day, all of which were horrible.. Thomas leaned against the bar, grabbing at the handle of his mug as he took a long drink, setting it back down on the bar. Thumping his chest with a first, he bestowed upon the patrons and staff a loud belch.
"Bar keep, 'nother ale.." He croaked out, straightening briefly as his diaphragm was in the process of recovering from that wicked belch. The man behind the bar rolled his eyes though took Thomas's empty mug and refilled it, placing it back in front of the boy. "Ta," he smirked, tipping his hat slightly.
This was the life.