Best Friend? Meet Drinking Buddy [mostly for Sam and Face]

[ton_phanan]

Ton stepped into Lucid, hoping to finally catch his friend at work. The number of times he'd been there, he had yet to meet up with Face before, during or after one of his shifts. And with his busy schedule with the play, he kept missing opportunities to call so they could coordinate.

He has to be here some time. The Laws of Chance demand it...So

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[oldestbeloved]

He probably shouldn't be doing this in public. It probably goes against some law of manly behavior.

Screw that.

He came up behind Ton and put his hands over his eyes. "Guess who."

[ton_phanan]

"Sam." Ton grins and takes Sam's hands in his own and swivles around on his stool so that he's facing his friend.

"Fancy meeting you here. To what do I owe the pleasure?"

[oldestbeloved]

He opened his mouth to respond with something really off color, stopped. Grinned. "Do you really want me to answer that, considering how you phrased it?"

Lucid

[ton_phanan]

"Probably not." Without thinking, he kisses the palm of one of Sam's hands. "I was just hoping to run into Face, but it seems that he's either on his break or I'm once more out of luck. Join me?"

[facelorran]

From a distance, Face came up from the basement after having broken up a disturbance down there. Man, sometimes those whip enthusiasts got a bit too... enthusiastic. He had gotten into a self-given role of fight breaker, so he just went down to unwrap the whip around the non-breathplay guest downstairs.

Sometimes bdsm kids could act so childish.

As he came up, he stopped at the top of the stairwell, his eyes instantly seeing Ton at the bar... with that Sam guy he had met at the beach party. Something in Ton's body language struck Face as odd, and he just stood back, watching.

Lucid - Face

[ton_phanan]

Over at the bar, Ton turns to the counter and stares at the rows of alcohol behind it. He scrunches up his face, smirking. He leans over a little so only Sam can hear him.

Says...something...

Re: Lucid - Face

[facelorran]

Face squints, looking at the reflection in the mirror behind the bar, reading Ton's lips. He smirked.

Re: Lucid - Face

[ton_phanan]

[Hee :) When Face is ready to actually join them at the bar (if he manages not to be weirded out by the two of them, that is) feel free to start posting in the thread above ;) And obviously I'm icon matching to the posts above :D]

Ton's features are now those of pure delight. He raises a glass to his lips - despite not having been served by anyone behind the bar - and drinks tentatively. His eyes close in rapture as his posture relaxes to that one imbibing something that they had so relished at one time or another and have just rediscovered it.

Again, with a grin, he says something to Sam.