Who: Michael and Cho Where: Pub When: backdated to sometime last week at night Why: because Michael fancies a drink Rated: TBA
Michael had already started drinking long before Cho showed up. This didn't mean he was wasted. He wasn't. Slightly buzzed, maybe, but drunk, definitely not. He'd just had a rough few days at work. There was nothing going on-- at least in his department anyways. And when nothing was going on, things got terribly boring. He needed something to spice things up. Seeing Cho, spending time with her, usually did the trick.
"Oi. Over here," he called, when he saw her walk in the door. He held up a drink to her, that might have been sitting on the table for about an hour but he swore was still drinkable. He'd ordered it for her when he first came in. "Got you a drink."