Drink Count: 10 | Guilty Conscience

[eyesofaserpent]

A. [Action: 915 Bilko Boulevard]

[Okay, so maybe he feels guilty for that whole trying to eat you thing last week. Crowley gets up early to make a Full English [breakfast] for April and Kyon. How he got his hands on black pudding is anybody's guess, but there it is. He serves up breakfast for three, seemingly pleased with the outcome.]


B. [Action: Olney's Tavern]

[Being bored is a bad thing for a demon with access to countless liters of alcohol. He's managed to get all the drones in the bar intoxicated enough to loosen up. Bar games are afoot! Crowley overseeing a freshly minted beer pong table and it's virgin game, making sure the drones are playing the game right. He's also managed to get a raucous game of Asshole started at the table near the middle of the bar.]

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[slave_of_suzumiya]

[Kyon comes out this morning, to find... a full English breakfast waiting? That's a surprise. Normally he doesn't have that much for breakfast.]

[eyesofaserpent]

Morning. Hope you're hungry.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Sure, I guess.

(Where should I even start with all this?)

[eyesofaserpent]

Of course you are. You're a kid still. Growing and all that. [He waves his hand dismissively.]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

So, what made you decide to make such a big meal this morning?

[eyesofaserpent]

Er... Ah... A bit of an apology for, er... That whole... Zombie... Thing...

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Ah, right. Well, that wasn't really fun for anyone involved.

[eyesofaserpent]

No, not really.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

How you doin'?

[eyesofaserpent]

Fine, more or less. Just glad that mess is over with.

[evers-hacker.livejournal.com]

[When April walked down the stairs, she did not except to see all that food. So, she's just gonna blink at the breakfast and then at Crowley in surprise.]

[eyesofaserpent]

Er... Morning. I hope you're hungry.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Right. It's a good thing it's over.

[eyesofaserpent]

You weren't... Affected by all that, were you?

B!

[putmeinstitches.livejournal.com]

[Loki walks into the bar and sits himself down in front of Crowley, hands folded in front of him.]

Why didn't you tell me there was a party in here?

[slave_of_suzumiya]

I survived.

(It still sucked pretty bad though. I'm never letting Haruhi try to examine zombies up close ever again.)

[eyesofaserpent]

[He arches a brow and starts mixing a drink for Loki immediately.]

What party? I just got a bunch of drones piss drunk and introduced them to some games.

[He pours a violently green drink into a martini glass and slides it over.]

Here you go. An appletini.

[eyesofaserpent]

That's about all we can ask for at this point.

[evers-hacker.livejournal.com]

[She smiles and nods.] Morning and yeah, I am! Though... why did you make all this?

[putmeinstitches.livejournal.com]

[Loki picks the drink up and eyes it.]

What's "teeny" about it?

B, sorry for late tag! It's LJ's fault not mine :T

[sanctusdei.livejournal.com]

[Theo opens the tavern door to find this spectacle occuring. Huh?]

What the hell is going on?

[eyesofaserpent]

It's from Martini, which is the drink this is based on. But since this uses apple schnapps... You get the idea.

[eyesofaserpent]

Er... It's a bit of an apology... For last week...

Never too late!

[eyesofaserpent]

I'm bored. So I manage to get these gits pretty drunk.

[putmeinstitches.livejournal.com]

[He laughs. Okay, that's a fair enough reason. He'll always think of it as the teeny apple drink, though.

Loki throws back a gulp of it.

Hm.]

Doesn't taste like any apples I've ever had. 'S good, though.