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[hatesthefood]

... haaaaaaay. Haaaay! Nooooo, I said vodk-wait... did I say vodka, or was it tequila...

Hey, City! Vodka or tequila?

... eh, fuck it. Beer!

[ooc:Yep. Ken and Dean+booze=BAD THINGS. Feel free to bump into him either at Victrola, or on the way back to his apartment. BTW, he's getting nommed on by a baabaa bad sheep on the way back home, and the effect will start taking effect tomorrow morning, making him think it's nothing more than a horrible hangover. XD]

Comments

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

Scotch. Or whiskey.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Already had whiskey. Tasted groooooss.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

So does tequila.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

But I haven't had it tonight!

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

Well, I couldn't tell from your post.

And weren't you just telling me that overindulging was bad for me the other day?

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

This is all Dean's fault. Soooo not my fault.

Action?

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Whiskey. It's always whiskey. We have got to do this more often.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

Right.

Action!

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

[Have a very grinny Ken shaking his head and pointing to a mostly empty bottle on the bar]

No way. Already tried that.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Seriously!

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

Please tell me you didn't drive that death-trap of a vehicle of yours to the bar?

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Nope! I walked! See, I'm a resns-responsible person!

Re: Action!

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

[Dean chuckles and shakes his head]

Whiskey is always a yes.

[And that's why he orders another bottle]

Re: Action!

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Pssssssh. No way. It makes me wanna hiccup.

[Even though he protests, he perks up when the new bottle is delivered]

Re: Action!

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Being fuck ass drunk makes you wanna hiccup

[And he pours a couple of shots for both of them, passing one over to Ken]

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

Good, are you drinking alone tonight?

Re: Action!

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Nope. Makes me wanna get laid.

[Ken's chuckling now, his fingers already lifting the shot]

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Dean's here! And so's more booze.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

That's good to hear. You shouldn't drink a-alone.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

You okay?

Re: Action!

[dude-imbatman.livejournal.com]

Yeah that too.

[Dean smirks and tosses his shot back]

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

N-yes. I mean no, nothing's wrong and yes, I'm okay.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Don't sound so sure.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

I'm fine, nothing to worry about. Just... having a few drinks myself.

Re: Action!

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

[Ken follows suit, his face screwing up as soon as the shot is gone]

... shit's naaasty.