Gentleman's Night Out With an Awkward Morning [Semi Closed]

[lol-waver.livejournal.com]

Who: lol_waver and profcharisma
Where: First the Bar, then Rider's Room
When: Oct 30th
Summary: Rider Takes Waver drinking, Waver gets drunk, awkward ensues.
Rating: PG / PG-13 (While the nasty is IMPLIED there is no nasty, so read with caution)
Warning: there will be references to adult material though nothing will actually have occurred.



Rider had been meaning to do this for a while, but now was the day. He stood before the door of his former Master with a huge grin on his face and dressed in tight, black slacks and a maroon button up shirt that hung open on his chest. He might find these 'pants' very restrictive, but it was necessary to blend in. Especially since he planned to spend the night out drinking as much wine as he could handle.

He raised his giant hand to knock on the door but instead let out a loud bellow.

"I know you are in there, Waver! Open the door, and I will take you out on the best night of your Magus life!"



Ooc note: The bar thread is OPEN, anyone can tag it! Expect replies from one or both of us!

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Waver's Apartment-Road to Bar [Closed]

[lol-waver.livejournal.com]

Bar [Open]

[lol-waver.livejournal.com]

Rider's Room [CLOSED CLOSED]

[lol-waver.livejournal.com]

[unknownrival.livejournal.com]

[When you were Issei Ryudo, you kept your promises, even poorly thought out ones that bound you to vague terms. And that meant that when you were the vassal of a king and you saw him enter a bar, you went into that bar to make sure that nothing really stupid happened.

He didn't have to greet Alexander right away, considering that he was accompanied. Instead he took a seat at the bar, ordered a water, and kept an eye open for more trouble than he usually got into.]

...how is this already natural for me?

[lol-waver.livejournal.com]

[Totally takes him only minutes to see him over there]

Isse! What are you doing all the way over there?!

[unknownrival.livejournal.com]

Not very much, apparently.

[He shakes his head fondly and moves to sit next to Rider instead.]

[profcharisma.livejournal.com]

Five minutes ago, Waver had fixed himself a cup of tea and sat down to finally finish reading a book.

Clearly the universe did not want him to ever finish it.

He knew far better than to keep Rider waiting, though; he would just yell at the door until Waver answered or, even worse, break it down. So he set down his tea and his book and opened the door.

"Good evening, Rider. Yelling really isn't necessary."

[lol-waver.livejournal.com]

I am announcing my presence, not yelling!

[Looking him over]

Get dressed in something more appropriate. You can't very well enjoy a night of drinking wearing that!

[profcharisma.livejournal.com]

[Waver watched Issei's approach from Rider's other side.]

[He seemed familiar-- he probably spoke to him before, it probably wasn't important.]

[And if he happened to at all notice that Issei seemed to be a young, attractive boy with an agreeable personality who apparently was well acquainted with Rider, there was nothing on his face that indicated as such. Or indicated that there was anything that could possibly be wrong with that.]

[lol-waver.livejournal.com]

What are you doing here, Issei? I thought you didn't like coming to places like this.

[Rider had a habit of surrounding himself with beautiful young man, but he didn't think about it]

OH! This is Waver! He was once my vassal to!

[unknownrival.livejournal.com]

I saw you come in, and decided that keeping an eye on you whenever you're drinking substantially is probably one of my duties now.

-Ah. [Addressing Waver.] Would you prefer 'Waver' or 'Lord El-Melloi'?

[profcharisma.livejournal.com]

[He just likes sweaters okay, there's nothing wrong with them.]

...Fine. [Arguing with Rider is a lesson in futility.] Give me a few moments, then.

[He'll just be shutting the door to go and change clothes, then.]

[lol-waver.livejournal.com]

[Closed the door? In the king's face? NONSENSE!

With a single motion, he kicked the door down]

That's no way to treat your King, Waver.

[profcharisma.livejournal.com]

[ALKSDFJS]

[GDIT RIDER]

...I assumed I'd be able to have a little privacy while I was changing!

[profcharisma.livejournal.com]

Just El-Melloi is fine.

[Only Rider gets to use his real name nowadays.]

Bar [Open]

[profcharisma.livejournal.com]

[Because we want as much alcohol in Waver as we can possibly get.]

[lol-waver.livejournal.com]

Nonsense. No privacy is needed between two men of our standing.

[WATCHES]

[lol-waver.livejournal.com]

Hahahahaha! Round of drinks for all three of us!

[Slams his hand down on the table]

[unknownrival.livejournal.com]

I-I still haven't recovered fully from the last time I drank with you... [He looks a little green.] Thank you kindly.

[lol-waver.livejournal.com]

[Yes, yes we do.

Orders him another drink and slams it down in front of him]

This is only your second one! Let's see how fast you finish it!

[profcharisma.livejournal.com]

[He's barely finished with the first before the second is in front of him.]

...

[What is his life and how did he end up like this]

I don't drink things very quickly.

[sip]

[lol-waver.livejournal.com]

You need to keep pace with me, Waver!

[Thinks for a moment...before getting devious]

We'll just get you smaller drinks! Barkeep! Get us some shots!

[profcharisma.livejournal.com]

[Rider.

Rider that is creepy.]

I do not make a habit of taking off my clothes in front of other people.

[Which says volumes about his sex life, but hey.]

[lol-waver.livejournal.com]

Shy, are you? I can help with that.

[APPROACHING]

[profcharisma.livejournal.com]

If I try to keep pace with you, Rider, I'm going to end up dead.

[He might have grown ten inches, but he was still about a hundred pounds lighter than Rider. And a lightweight.]