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Post by Warren "Skip" Muck on Mar 29, 2010 5:38:56 GMT -7
[/I] and way too much time on their hands when a weekend pass was in their pockets, ready to be used and abused. The bar wasn't that big at first class, but Skip could see some of Dog and Ivan company scattered about, amusing themselves with the local women and their drinking tricks. But he was sure Easy would not be out boozer and in justification of this, he raised his thick mug of cold bear with a holler of hi ho silver! before proceeding to perform a magic trick; making the contents of his drink disappear. "Cheers, boys! No Sobel, good drinking, and... And something I don't have the mind power to think of!" He was sure he had his fair share of intoxication already, but it didn't stop him any from ordering another. Bars were a beautiful thing. You could be in a group, but not isolated to a single conversation. Ah, the wonders of human company.
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Post by Floyd Talbert on Mar 29, 2010 5:57:49 GMT -7
Tab held his drink up as Skip spoke, but his eyes wandered around, lingering on various French woman, each seemingly prettier than the last. Tab was a ladies man, and he planned on keeping his reputation tonight.
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Post by Warren "Skip" Muck on Mar 29, 2010 7:58:43 GMT -7
[/color] Not that he'd know. He had Faye. He couldn't have anyone else. And quite frankly, he didn't want anyone else, even if he did miss her and human companionship. "Not sure if they'll fall for your yank charm." Another grin. He felt smiley.[/ul]
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Post by Floyd Talbert on Mar 29, 2010 8:02:32 GMT -7
Tab looked towards Skip, though he regretted it when Skip's face, instead of a beautiful woman's, looked back at him. " Denial isn't becoming, my friend." he grinned cheekily, the alcohol beginning to take it's effect. After all, Tab had already had...four? He could handle his liquor, no doubt about that, but he wasn't immune to it's toll.
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Post by Warren "Skip" Muck on Mar 29, 2010 8:15:42 GMT -7
[/color] He was pleased to see a replenished glass, and tucked into it quickly, not bothering to wipe the froth of the wonderfully cool beverage off his upper lip. "But don't let that stop you. I - I have full belief in you. I bet, you, could get that there broad," He pointed to a particularily cheery, almost snobby looking woman. Pretty, but obviously someone who thought highly of themselves. A nice little challenge. "See her? Bet you could get her to neck you off the bat. No introductions. Just right up there and plant one on her. And I bet she won't slap you."He could feel his words all over the place with his singing mind, but he was sure he made some sense, even if he didn't feel he had.[/ul]
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Post by Floyd Talbert on Mar 29, 2010 8:19:06 GMT -7
Tab followed Skip's gaze, to see a brunette standing a few feet away, deep in conversation with another girl. She was indeed attractive, and seemed like the " go with the flow" type of gal. But then again, weren't most French women? "You want to put a label on that wager?" Tab asked, and turned back to Skip with a knowing grin. Skip was getting drunk, and thanks to that, he was easier to...influence.
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Post by Warren "Skip" Muck on Mar 29, 2010 8:27:16 GMT -7
[/I] but he didn't. Instead, he cocked a brow and leaned in like it was some conspiracy. "Like what, per say?" A grin yawned over his boyish face, wriggling his butt towards the edge of the chair to get more comfortable.[/ul]
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Post by Floyd Talbert on Mar 29, 2010 8:31:24 GMT -7
Tab leaned forward as well, his eyes crinkled slightly as he grinned. " Another round of drinks. For the whole company." Tab stated, but it sounded more like a whisper. There wasn't any reason for the secrecy, it wasn't like this was a matter of life or death. Tab was just taking advantage of Skip's state of mind. And there was also the fact that there wasn't a broad that Talbert could not "woo".
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Post by Warren "Skip" Muck on Mar 29, 2010 8:39:53 GMT -7
[/color] It was risky. Very risky. He might have to open a tab (that would probably never see hide nor hair of his pocket change) but the slight hope that he'd see Tab get a nice bright mark on his cheek was hard to fight. But wait, Skip! He told himself. Think this through! See the water below and how deep it is before you leap.[/ul]
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Post by Floyd Talbert on Mar 29, 2010 8:44:30 GMT -7
" Just Easy." Tab confirmed, his smile broadening as he looked to the male. This would be a big, tasty, and frothy piece of cake, and Tab was as willing, and able, to get that girl to kiss him. If he was lucky, maybe more... Leaning back in his chair, Tab cast another look at the girl, who was now looking in their direction. " So we got a deal? Looks like she's about ready." Tab grinned, swiveling his head back towards Skip.
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Post by Warren "Skip" Muck on Mar 29, 2010 14:48:11 GMT -7
[/color] Big words, risky, risky. At Tab's mention of the female attention, he glanced over, and had to give a nod and a slight wave (of greatly drunken proportions). Was he being loud? He was being loud. He knew it. He just knew it. Loudy McLouderton Loudmouth. Ohgod. ...Why did he care? "Yeah, yeah, Tab, just go geh- wait. What's - what's in this for mm-- oh, nevermind, seeing your face when she turns you down - okay, go get turned down, pretty boy." He made a shooing motion with his wrist.[/ul]
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Post by Floyd Talbert on Mar 29, 2010 14:57:07 GMT -7
Tab gripped Muck's hand firmly, maybe a little firmer than he had intended. But he couldn't help it, he was pumped up, and the thought of another beer, and winning a friendly wager driving him further. " Well, I guess I'll be seeing you later. Oops, I meant tomorrow morning." Tab grinned, before pushing himself out of his chair, confidence oozing from the male.
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Post by Warren "Skip" Muck on Mar 29, 2010 15:27:18 GMT -7
[/color] It was all in good humor, as was his girn, and he leaned back to watch the man wander off to either his pleasure of his discomfort, depending on which cards he played right. He leaned forward not a minute later, to grasp his mug, eyes narrowed through the crowd as he played chaperon to the event.[/ul]
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Post by Floyd Talbert on Mar 29, 2010 15:31:27 GMT -7
Tab sauntered through the crowd, before he spotted the brunette standing only feet away. Alright, Floyd, the moment of truth. This is the easiest thing you've ever done.
Tab walked forward, and placed himself directly in front of the woman. "Bonjour." Tab said, his yank accent lacing his greeting as he smiled. His stance was somewhat cocky, but girls loved men with confidence.
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Post by Joe Toye on Mar 30, 2010 23:35:49 GMT -7
Joe and some other Easy boys entered the joint, his dark eyes searching for a familiar face. There were some Able boys he had conversed with, but with a grin, he spotted a somewhat intoxicated Muck.
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