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[designedtoparty]

[Grubby and cobwebby, Nathan is slouched on his bed, smoking a joint. He's definitely not feeling his usual self, looking a bit more withdrawn than he would normally.]

So, I think I died last night. Either that, or someone slipped me some really bad acid. [He stops and groans there, squeezing his eyes shut and dragging a hand down his face.] I don't know. I'm kind of fuzzy on the details.

On the plus side, immortal. So, I don't have to worry about that zombie shit the rest of you lot have going. Down side... actually, I don't think there is a down side to dying, in this case. I mean, it's that or I got raped by some big, beefy bloke while having the worst trip of my life. [Pauses, looking mildly disgusted as he pictures that.] Yeah... let's not go there.

[He waves a dismissive hand at the camera.]

Anyway, I have this letter... bill... thing. Just so you know, I didn't buy anything, so you can forget about me paying it. Thanks.

[He takes one last, long drag off the joint, then pushes himself forward to stub the end out and turn off the camera.]

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[eiremagic]

Which I'll point out might be never.

[signatures]

Drinking at a bar?

[antimafioso.livejournal.com]

Oh? I thought you were really successful, all the girls and boys wanted you... I guess your attacker took it all. Or you aren't good at saving money.

(Weedy? That's fine.)


(ooc: phone comment= no brackets!11)

[adamantined]

Well, I'm free today, if that works, but if it doesn't I've got a pretty flexible schedule. I can meet up whenever.

[designedtoparty]

You'll have to at some point. You can't promise me a gun, then say it might be never.

[designedtoparty]

[Oh. Right. That.]

Yeah! The bastard robbed me. I woke up, and it was gone.

[ooc: No worries! They all mean the same thing. Also, I know my own keywords, I swear. >.>]

[designedtoparty]

Well, yeah. Where else am I going to be drinking? I'm a little too old to be sneaking it in the street.

[designedtoparty]

[A pause. He's not really in the mood for it, but he doesn't want to admit to that and it could take his mind off things.]

Yeahhhhhh, I'm sure I can work myself around that. Now, maybe?

[eiremagic]

I didn' actually promise yeh shite.

[designedtoparty]

You may as well have!

[eiremagic]

Don' be such a drama queen, Nathan.

[antimafioso.livejournal.com]

Next time, don't walk around with everything on you.

(ooc: I was about to say, WE-ELL NATHAN I don't know how but clearly Mukuro's made an impression?!?)

[designedtoparty]

I'm not! Considering this could be a life or death situation, I think I'm being rather well restrained.

[eiremagic]

'sides, first I got to get it through Frankie.


[This is a lie, she is now officially taking the piss]

[designedtoparty]

Yeah, I won't. Clearly the police aren't going to be any help on the matter, so I'll just have to cut my losses and take it as a lesson.

[ooc: Sob, no, sorry. This is just what happens when my userpic browse button is too wonky to use. At least I didn't accidentally subject you to his special face? D:]

[adamantined]

[Meeting up now works on dual levels: she can satisfy her curiosity and check up on him all in the same breath.]

Sure. Anywhere in particular? I was thinking the beach.

[designedtoparty]

What?! Frankie? It wouldn't just be easier to get it yourself?

[Which Nathan manages to miss completely.]

[eiremagic]

I mean he's gotta say okay.

[designedtoparty]

Nah. Beach is fine. Just give me twenty minutes or so for a shower and I can head down there.

[designedtoparty]

He's not going to okay it. You couldn't just forget about what he thinks for once?

[adamantined]

I'll see you down there, then.

[eiremagic]

[She isn't laughing.

Barely]

Why do yeh think he won' okay it?

[signatures]

Do you remember which bar, is all.

[designedtoparty]

He just won't, okay?

Look, we all know you're the best judge around here. How about we go out, see how I handle it... then when you've made up your mind, we let him know then.

[designedtoparty]

No. I went to a lot of bars. And I was very drunk. That probably wasn't even the last place I went to.

What do you care, anyway?