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Who: Saïx (kveld_ulf) & Balthier (gunandsmile)
Were: some pub?
When: evening?
Rating: PG13 to be safe
Warnings: alcohol? mild swearing?
It was late afternoon, going on evening, and Balthier was in an amazing mood. What about today hadn't, ultimately, gone his way? Of course there had been that annoying bit with Seifer, over the journals...Why couldn't that man get it through his thick head? Balthier didn't want anything to do with the likes of him.
But if he kept those kind of thoughts up he was bound to get annoyed, and annoyance was not what a triumphant day like this called for. True, the job had only been small, but it was a start. Starts were promising.
Pushing open the door to the bar, the pirate looked around and smiled at the general scene. It was a nice place. Much nicer than that first place he'd been.
Balthier made his way inside the establishment and pulled back a seat at a table alongside the wall. Normally, if he were by himself, he would have just sat at the counter, but with how that had ended up the last time...
"Waitress!" he called, cutting off his own train of thought and getting the woman's attention. Tonight was going to be a good night, dammit.
Were: some pub?
When: evening?
Rating: PG13 to be safe
Warnings: alcohol? mild swearing?
It was late afternoon, going on evening, and Balthier was in an amazing mood. What about today hadn't, ultimately, gone his way? Of course there had been that annoying bit with Seifer, over the journals...Why couldn't that man get it through his thick head? Balthier didn't want anything to do with the likes of him.
But if he kept those kind of thoughts up he was bound to get annoyed, and annoyance was not what a triumphant day like this called for. True, the job had only been small, but it was a start. Starts were promising.
Pushing open the door to the bar, the pirate looked around and smiled at the general scene. It was a nice place. Much nicer than that first place he'd been.
Balthier made his way inside the establishment and pulled back a seat at a table alongside the wall. Normally, if he were by himself, he would have just sat at the counter, but with how that had ended up the last time...
"Waitress!" he called, cutting off his own train of thought and getting the woman's attention. Tonight was going to be a good night, dammit.