Teddy Orsini || Shmee (bearable) wrote in musingslogs, @ 2010-11-12 23:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | harley quinn, shmee |
Who: Angel & Teddy
What: Going out for drinks and fun times!
Where: around town
When: night
Warnings: TBD but at least cussing
Teddy exited his and Janet's apartment with his mind set on telling Angel he'd have to be her designated driver for the night. That he'd be happy to buy her drinks instead and make sure she had a great time. In exchange he figured he'd at least get a little outpouring of sadness from her. After all, she seemed pretty torn up over finding out the guy she had a crush on was queer. Teddy was all to happy to be her shoulder to cry on if she didn't have anyone else for the job.
By the time he made it through the stairwell and to Angel's door, however, he felt like saying "fuck it" about the not drinking thing. Who really liked sucking down that nasty ass O'Doul's shit or virgin daiquiris all night? Not him. What the hell kind of fun would that shit inspire? None. At least if he had a beer or two, or a mixed drink of some variety, he might feel free enough to dance and not care how stupid he looked while doing it. He shoved all thoughts of his botched Wednesday night out of his head. Even if he drank, he wasn't going to pull that with Angel. There would be no legal ramifications to attempt to prevent. Angel was Janet's friend and a direct connection. He doubted he'd ever be drunk enough to be so stupid as to act otherwise.
Instead of worrying about whether or not he should be preparing to flee from the authorities any time soon, Teddy focused on how much potential the night had as he knocked on Angel's door.