Post by Styx McKenzi on Mar 12, 2013 23:16:53 GMT -8
OiCamdenMisfit: So the brew house was your usual micro pub type place that had like 8 million beers on tap and a couple million wines and other spirits. They also tended to have live music of the local variety and games on the big screens on game nights. Tonight it was packed with the after game mayhem of a bunch of college kids and they were good and rowdy in a corner area off in the back. Dante on the other hand.. well he was sitting at the piano rocking an amazing cover of Billy Joel's Piano man.. that thick Cockney drawl making it even better. He flipped off his pork pie hat and lit up a camel still singing while he smoked hands dancing over the keys like he was born tickling
the ivories. –d
Styx McKenzi: Typical man. Always tickling something. Styx wandered into the place, pausing a moment, a little bounce given on those stack heeled boots that upped her height from 5'4" to a cool 5'7". Hey, a girl has to grab all the height she can, while she can. Dark stonewashed red jeans were topped by an almost military long jacket with a diamond cut out bodice. Don't forget the long skirt of the thing that actually sported lace ruffles. Or the Hello Kitty Skull fingerless arm sleeves tucked up underneath the jacket. Kept her hands warm and her fingers free. One never knew when that would come in handy. In case of musical interlude or bar fight. Amazingly how those two often went hand in hand. Crossing to the bar itself, she planted her flounced ass on a stool and ordered a shot of whiskey with a beer back, then hooked a strand of burgundy streaked hair with a finger and dragged it back. Yes. She color coordinated her hair with her outfit.
T C Beckwith: Well that flouncy little butt was just cute as all get out, and TC followed it on in. At the bar, he took up a lean and ordered a Dos Equis, then glanced around. He suddenly had the impression he was in a fern bar, and thought maybe he should exit, stage left.
OiCamdenMisfit: Dante was wearing a pair of slacks and a white dress shirt. The collar was open and the neck of a white t-shirt showed through. He wore black suspenders and steel toed Doc Martin shoes. Keeping it old school for sure. Either way.. the song ended.. and he turned from the piano to watch the chippie and then the guy behind her walk in and smiled as he turned back to the Piano and started a Dante Stewart redo of TIny Dancer.. because she was tiny.. and Mr Big that had walked in behind her.. well he made her look all the smaller. –d
Styx McKenzi: Gaze slid from the piano player to TC, and up. Yes, he was a tall one. And ... scruffy. He also looked highly out of place in that uncomfortable, his shorts are twisted in a knot around his balls kind of way.
T C Beckwith: Well if he wore shorts, they well could have been in a twist, but fortunately he didn't suffer that wardrobe malfunction. Taking up his beer he looked at Little Bit and smiled, tipping a hat he also wasn't wearing, before taking a long drink of that beer in hand.
OiCamdenMisfit: Just because he was almost finished with his set he jumped up off of the bench and kicked it over busting out Johnny B Goode. That got the frat boys dancing and Dante emulated Jerry Lee Lewis to a T. It was kind of awesome the way he used his hands and his feet to pound out the song on the piano while he sang. Rolling through the song he paused for just one more moment and rolled right into Great Balls of Fire. –d
T C Beckwith: You mean he married his thirteen year old cousin?
OiCamdenMisfit: ha!
Styx McKenzi: Styx was enjoying the Jerry Lee, sans cousin bride, the shot of whiskey knocked back and then she sipped her beer before she looked back at TC and nodded to his greeting. "Styx." She offered a hand out.
T C Beckwith: Taking her hand, he nodded. "TC." He smiled and then looked back at the piano player. "Highly enthusiastic, ain't he?"
OiCamdenMisfit: The thick cockney accent was awesome.. and he sang with a smoke hanging from the side of his mouth and an infectious grin on his boyish face. " You shook my nerves and you rattled my brains.. your kind of love drive a man insane." The song ended.. and he folded down the cover over the keys and took up his pint glass moving his smoke to his hand so he could take a swig. Standing he bowed and saluted those who applauded and moved to a lone table in the corner back by the stage. –d
Styx McKenzi: Styx pulled her hand back from TCs and nodded to him, before applauding for the piano man. She needed to call Jake. Or text him. She pulled her phone from her back pack and fired off a text.
T C Beckwith: With the loss of Styx's hand, TC applauded as well, telling the tender to send the man a drink in appreciation of his music. He looked back at Styx as she pulled her phone, then glanced around the room, a drink of his beer taken.
OiCamdenMisfit: He accepted the drink with a lift of the glass in salute and took a nice long swallow. He liked a good dark thick beer. It was much apprciated. Some chick got up on stage and started beating on a bongo drum and a tamborine and started singing Janis Joplin tunes acapella. Dante groaned and gave the bartender a pleading look and he kicked her off the stage after an awesome Mercedes Benz redo. Standing he walked over to the bar and looked between the two and smiled. " Tell meh one of you two plays some music.. if you dont she is libel to Yoko Ono us all night with her screetching " Throws a hand TC's way. " Names Dante. Thanks for the beer mate. "
Styx McKenzi: "I play drums, but this doesn't look like the place for angry girl music." She nodded, "But if you want, I can take her out back and make her change her mind."
Warped Skyline: One hand pushed upon the door, opening it wide enough to let his broad shouldered, six foot four inch frame enter within the establishment he'd found himself outside of when deciding that he was in need of a drink. A pair of tennis shoes were upon his feet, while the rest of his frame was clad within a pair of faded jeans and a dark grey t-shirt beneath a faded brown old world war 2 bomber jacket. Jet black hair fell down to frame his features while the hair itself stopped just below his chin and the bottom of his neck just above the soldiers. Face was covered in a well kept and trimmed beard of matching color. Dark brown eyes glanced over those within the place already as eyes adjusted to the lighting, and then it was on to the bar. ~d~
Styx McKenzi: Styx was at the bar, Dante was lost in thought, TC fell into the ninth circle of AOHell, and the little drummer girl was seriously contemplating going medieval on Yoko Janice there if she tried to get on stage again. When the dude walked in - what was it about these dudes in Seattle being so freaking tall, anyway? - she glanced over at him, a nod given, before she motioned for another beer.
Eden Raineri: Door was shoved aside and in came the biggest mexican , I mean big as shit. Walked right in as if he owned the place. Or in this case, not that big, but sure did walk like she was the shit. And like she owned the place. Yes, quite comfortable in her skin and her surroundings, the look those dark eyes scanned over was one of those, try me , types. She was in a mood. After running after someone on foot and slamming them against a chain linked fence for failing to halt when told always got the adrenaline pumping. Dressed in dark denim jeans, red chuck taylors a red fitted ACDC tee. She was off duty , but when you saw things that werent actualy legal even a off duty cop had to step in. Black leather biker jacket zipped up half way. Raven hair pulled back in a ponty tail, she smirked slightly while striding on up to that bar and tossed up a hand to signal the tender for service. " Whiskey and coke" –d
Warped Skyline: He took note of the nod from the female ordering herself a beer and returned one himself, though he didn't know who she was...though he looked back to the bar quickly because...well, he could know, or, she could know him and he had forgotten. Which was his lot in life honestly. He wasn't in any hurry to order just yet himself, kind of prefering to find out what others got first. His last drink order had been stated as womanly...so yeah, didn't want to make that mistake again. When beer and the whiskey and coke had been ordered and recieved, he took a look and judged them...less womanly than the appletini he'd gotten the night before. "Beer and whiskey and coke, both." his voice was low in tone and somewhat gravelly with an unplaceable accent to it. ~d~
Styx McKenzi: And on the heels of the tall dude was la mas badass chica. Styx just took up her beer and took a sip after offering a polite nod and then she was looking elsewhere in case the woman took offense at something, because face it, Styx wasn't the most tactful person in the world. And that one just screamed back the fuck off.
Eden Raineri: When the tumbler was handed to her, she motioned for another, she was wanting to enjoy that smooth strong drink even if it was mixed. Gaze flicked to the man in the bomber jacket, regarded. "S'going on there Maverick?" Smirk, she caught the look from the punk rocker looking chick and nodded to her. "This place seem's pretty chill... quiet.. boring.." Shrug, she turned to press her back against the bar counter and lean there while taking in the rest of the brew house. –d
Warped Skyline: He fished a bit of cash from his pocket to pay for the drinks when they were set down in front of him. A look down at the two before he lifted the beer and took a quick sniff of the drink. He frowned then set it down and lifted up the other to do the same. It smelled better, so he'd end up taking a small drink of it. The soda gave it a bit of sweetness, but the whiskey burned it's way down his throat, yet in a good way. He felt the warmth as it hit his stomach just about the time the woman that gave off the feel of fucking with her would be a bad thing...though somehow that didn't seem to concern him. "Who's Maverick?" Said as he knew no one was seated beside him
on the other side so obviously she was talking to him. And really, he didn't get the reference. Now it was time to give the beer a try. Taking a drink it was...very different. Taking a sip after the drink he realized larger drinks were the best to take with this beer drink. Even if he did scrunch his face up just a bit. Was soooo not on the top of his drink list. ~d~
Styx McKenzi: "Tom Cruise, Val Kilmer, Anthony Edwards... Tom Skerritt?" She smiled. "Kelly McGinnis who later turned out to be gay but I don't think that had anything to do with Tom Cruise, though after his ape routine on Oprah's couch, who's to say, right?" Oh the twists and turns of the little drummer's mind.
Eden Raineri: She gave the man a stare. " You're not from here are you?" And when the rocker chick spoke up she nodded and pointed at her. "Thats right" Grins crookedly. " Top Gun, man. Never seen it?" She looked to dark haired man. "C'mon Fabio every American seen that damn movie." –d
Warped Skyline: "Are those people friends of yours?" Asked to the small drummer who went off naming the actors from the movie, which meant as much to him as if she'd said Tom, Dick, and Harry...to him right now, they were simply names. He then turned to the other woman and gave a slight shrug of his shoulder. As far as he knew he was from around there. Had a place, I.D., vehicle, was even a pilot, but he sure as hell didn't know what they were talking about. "What's a Top Gun?" ~d~
Styx McKenzi: "Navy Aviator par excellence." She tipped her beer up and took a deep drink, killing it, then motioned for another shot. "Air to air combat tactics my man."
Eden Raineri: She finished off her drink and set it down on the counter, turning then to regard him. " Seriously?" He had no idea about one of the mose iconic movies . And then it was like light. " Were you home schooled?" Brow rose. "Oh wait...were you Amish?" –d
Styx McKenzi: "I think once Amish always Amish." She glanced at the dude. "I so don't see it. Doesn't have those curly things around his ears or the really long beard."
Eden Raineri: "Nah not always. They move outta of their Amish communities and intergrate with the rest and wear normal stuff and cut their hair and shit" Side glance to him, waiting. –d
Warped Skyline: And these two were thinking he was nuts cause he hadn't seen' a movie? Eyebrows just rose as he took another drink of the beer, quickly draining half of it. The quicker he got done with it the better, then a smaller one of the whiskey and coke to get rid of the beer taste. "I think I will have to say no to both." Even though he didn't know what either were, he was pretty sure he wasn't either of them. Well, home schooled, maybe so...he didn't know. Things just came to him when he needed them to really...something felt familiar even if it wasn't solid in his mind...and neither of those felt familiar at all. ~d~
Styx McKenzi: "Well, dude, you totally need to get out more. Dust things off. See the world. Even if the floor is sticky and smells like popcorn."
Eden Raineri: "Yeah no shit" She had her drink refilled and regarded him. " You always this quiet or you just shy around females?" –d
Warped Skyline: "I'm a pilot...I see plenty of the world." He then finished off that beer and waved off a refill of it, but would order a second whiskey and coke before he turned to regard the one asking if he was shy. "No...it is just difficult to find things to talk about...with anyone...not just females, so don't feel singled out. I'm this way with everyone." And it was damned frustrating at times to have to be. But he didn't really go around advertising the fact that he couldn't remember any of his life before a couple weeks ago when he woke up after being dead...oh yeah, and that it wasn't the first time it had happened...at least that part he knew for certain. ~d~
Styx McKenzi: "oh yeah? Fixed or rotary?" She had a tune in her head and couldn't get it out, hands started drumming on the bar, head bobbing, shoulders shaking with the music that sadly only she could hear.
Eden Raineri: Brows rose, she regarded them. A shrug. " Well, Mr Man. What are you drinking, the next drink is on me..since you have been all around the world in two snaps.. you can tell me all about your adventures" Grins. Pause a motion to the rocker. " You too" –d
Warped Skyline: He almost opened his mouth to ask what that meant...but as often happened, the answer to small things like that came unbidden. He knew he knew how to fly the damned things, just don't ask him to explain it. "Both...fixed for flying customers...rotary for fun." He blinked and looked off to the side, simply knowing it was true, before looking back to the two of them. He motioned to his drink when the offer came for another. Then he frowned and sighed, shaking his head. "No, I can't. I know I've been there, but that's about it." Sometimes he wanted to punch his own damn brain. ~d~
Styx McKenzi: "So you're not out there, balls to the wall, doing mach two with your hair on fire." She nodded. "That might scare the customers." She looked back over at the chick and offered her hand out. "Styx, thanks." Once the formal was done, hand would be offered to Seenyour pilot.
Eden Raineri: Well, hand taken. " JJ.." Name offered, hand firmly shook before she snagged up her own drink and regarded the two with her. " You narcoleptic or what?" Shake of her head. " It's all good man. " She really didnt care . She had shit going on fo hreself. "Drink up" –d
Warped Skyline: "Not with customers." He gave a small smile and shrug of her shoulders as she introduced herself, and then so did Jj. When Jj shook that hand and it was offered to him, he took the smaller hand within his own. His skin was warm to the touch as he gave a strong grip and shake before releasing and offering his to the other woman. "Tyler." And he wouldn't answer the narcoleptic bit...didn't know what it was so what was the point? When the shake was done he picked up his glass and downed the remaining liquid inside. The empty was set to the side and the full moved in closer. ~d~
Eden Raineri: "Nice to meet you Tyler" She nodded. Tumbler brought up for a sip. She felt like the conversation was going to go null with how everyone was ready to have a conversation here. –d
Styx McKenzi: Taking up her shot, she knocked it back, then lifted her beer for a drink. When her phone chimed from her ass, she reached into her hip pocket and pulled it out, eyeing the screen before she hit send. "Pavol, încet, eu nu te pot întelege deloc. Ce vrei saspui Grammy, va fi rupt inima, ea a trecut anul trecut, Pavol. Nu, nu am va zut pe Charlie, ai Sean ai pus sa faci asta? Oh stop freaking out! You're such a girl. Tell Sean if he wants to know about the cat he can ask Uncle Sam." She rolled her eyes. "Stiu ca e mort ...” Letting out a breath, she shook her head. "Really? You're going there? Bite me, Pavol." She hit end and glared at the phone, then turned it off and dropped it into her back pack. She looked between the other two. "My dipshit cousin."
Warped Skyline: "Yeah, you too, Jj, Styx." He gave them both a nod of his head before he downed his drink quickly and ordered another before he glanced between the two of them once Styx was off the phone and going off in another language. He just smirked a bit before he spoke up. "So what do you two do?" ~d~
Styx McKenzi: "Bar tending drummer. You?"
Eden Raineri: "I am.. " She paused, wait for it. " a Seattle Homicide Detective" –d
Styx McKenzi: "No shit?" She looked back at JJ and nodded. "Cool."
Eden Raineri: Nod. "No Shit" Smirk amusedly, the tumbler lifted for a slow sip."-d
Warped Skyline: "Well like I said...pilot." If Styx was referring to him rather than Jj. He gave a nod to both of them when they mentioned what they did. He glanced over at Jj then when she mentioned her job. Suddenly he wondered if she'd seen him before...but figured if she had, she probably wouldn't be as cool about it...seeing a dead guy in front of her talking. ~d~
Eden Raineri: Her phone buzzed on her waist. Unclipping it from her waist, she flicked her thumb over the screen to open it as she read over the text while drinking up her whiskey. Settling it to the counter top. "Well, love to sit and chat but I gotta go. " A wink given to them both as she paid her bill. "Have a good night" –d
Styx McKenzi: "Sadly, I have to get up in the morning, and .. it's like morning, officially, in ten minutes so, I think I should get some sleep before I have to get up." She paid her tab, then smiled to them each. "Thanks guys, and hope to do it again soon." And then she looked at JJ as she was getting ready to bail as well. It was that time. Head home before one turned into a pumpkin or some shit. She dug around in her back pack and turned her phone back on, just in case she needed it. She'd almost gotten to the door when the phone rang again. It was the other idiot cousin. "Sean, ní níl a fhios agam a bhfuil an cat. An féidir leat guys le do thoil stop ag argóint faoi agus lig Uncail Sam chuid eile i síocháin?" She pushed out the door as she shook her head. "Oh piss off!" Hitting end she headed for her car. And if anyone ever wondered why Styx was the way she was, that was it, right there. Half Romanian, half Irish. She was fucked from day one.
Warped Skyline: He gave her a wave whens he said she was leaving, then turned back to his drink while she was heading out. "Night to you both then." Said as he then motioned goodbye to Styx as well then. ~d~
the ivories. –d
Styx McKenzi: Typical man. Always tickling something. Styx wandered into the place, pausing a moment, a little bounce given on those stack heeled boots that upped her height from 5'4" to a cool 5'7". Hey, a girl has to grab all the height she can, while she can. Dark stonewashed red jeans were topped by an almost military long jacket with a diamond cut out bodice. Don't forget the long skirt of the thing that actually sported lace ruffles. Or the Hello Kitty Skull fingerless arm sleeves tucked up underneath the jacket. Kept her hands warm and her fingers free. One never knew when that would come in handy. In case of musical interlude or bar fight. Amazingly how those two often went hand in hand. Crossing to the bar itself, she planted her flounced ass on a stool and ordered a shot of whiskey with a beer back, then hooked a strand of burgundy streaked hair with a finger and dragged it back. Yes. She color coordinated her hair with her outfit.
T C Beckwith: Well that flouncy little butt was just cute as all get out, and TC followed it on in. At the bar, he took up a lean and ordered a Dos Equis, then glanced around. He suddenly had the impression he was in a fern bar, and thought maybe he should exit, stage left.
OiCamdenMisfit: Dante was wearing a pair of slacks and a white dress shirt. The collar was open and the neck of a white t-shirt showed through. He wore black suspenders and steel toed Doc Martin shoes. Keeping it old school for sure. Either way.. the song ended.. and he turned from the piano to watch the chippie and then the guy behind her walk in and smiled as he turned back to the Piano and started a Dante Stewart redo of TIny Dancer.. because she was tiny.. and Mr Big that had walked in behind her.. well he made her look all the smaller. –d
Styx McKenzi: Gaze slid from the piano player to TC, and up. Yes, he was a tall one. And ... scruffy. He also looked highly out of place in that uncomfortable, his shorts are twisted in a knot around his balls kind of way.
T C Beckwith: Well if he wore shorts, they well could have been in a twist, but fortunately he didn't suffer that wardrobe malfunction. Taking up his beer he looked at Little Bit and smiled, tipping a hat he also wasn't wearing, before taking a long drink of that beer in hand.
OiCamdenMisfit: Just because he was almost finished with his set he jumped up off of the bench and kicked it over busting out Johnny B Goode. That got the frat boys dancing and Dante emulated Jerry Lee Lewis to a T. It was kind of awesome the way he used his hands and his feet to pound out the song on the piano while he sang. Rolling through the song he paused for just one more moment and rolled right into Great Balls of Fire. –d
T C Beckwith: You mean he married his thirteen year old cousin?
OiCamdenMisfit: ha!
Styx McKenzi: Styx was enjoying the Jerry Lee, sans cousin bride, the shot of whiskey knocked back and then she sipped her beer before she looked back at TC and nodded to his greeting. "Styx." She offered a hand out.
T C Beckwith: Taking her hand, he nodded. "TC." He smiled and then looked back at the piano player. "Highly enthusiastic, ain't he?"
OiCamdenMisfit: The thick cockney accent was awesome.. and he sang with a smoke hanging from the side of his mouth and an infectious grin on his boyish face. " You shook my nerves and you rattled my brains.. your kind of love drive a man insane." The song ended.. and he folded down the cover over the keys and took up his pint glass moving his smoke to his hand so he could take a swig. Standing he bowed and saluted those who applauded and moved to a lone table in the corner back by the stage. –d
Styx McKenzi: Styx pulled her hand back from TCs and nodded to him, before applauding for the piano man. She needed to call Jake. Or text him. She pulled her phone from her back pack and fired off a text.
T C Beckwith: With the loss of Styx's hand, TC applauded as well, telling the tender to send the man a drink in appreciation of his music. He looked back at Styx as she pulled her phone, then glanced around the room, a drink of his beer taken.
OiCamdenMisfit: He accepted the drink with a lift of the glass in salute and took a nice long swallow. He liked a good dark thick beer. It was much apprciated. Some chick got up on stage and started beating on a bongo drum and a tamborine and started singing Janis Joplin tunes acapella. Dante groaned and gave the bartender a pleading look and he kicked her off the stage after an awesome Mercedes Benz redo. Standing he walked over to the bar and looked between the two and smiled. " Tell meh one of you two plays some music.. if you dont she is libel to Yoko Ono us all night with her screetching " Throws a hand TC's way. " Names Dante. Thanks for the beer mate. "
Styx McKenzi: "I play drums, but this doesn't look like the place for angry girl music." She nodded, "But if you want, I can take her out back and make her change her mind."
Warped Skyline: One hand pushed upon the door, opening it wide enough to let his broad shouldered, six foot four inch frame enter within the establishment he'd found himself outside of when deciding that he was in need of a drink. A pair of tennis shoes were upon his feet, while the rest of his frame was clad within a pair of faded jeans and a dark grey t-shirt beneath a faded brown old world war 2 bomber jacket. Jet black hair fell down to frame his features while the hair itself stopped just below his chin and the bottom of his neck just above the soldiers. Face was covered in a well kept and trimmed beard of matching color. Dark brown eyes glanced over those within the place already as eyes adjusted to the lighting, and then it was on to the bar. ~d~
Styx McKenzi: Styx was at the bar, Dante was lost in thought, TC fell into the ninth circle of AOHell, and the little drummer girl was seriously contemplating going medieval on Yoko Janice there if she tried to get on stage again. When the dude walked in - what was it about these dudes in Seattle being so freaking tall, anyway? - she glanced over at him, a nod given, before she motioned for another beer.
Eden Raineri: Door was shoved aside and in came the biggest mexican , I mean big as shit. Walked right in as if he owned the place. Or in this case, not that big, but sure did walk like she was the shit. And like she owned the place. Yes, quite comfortable in her skin and her surroundings, the look those dark eyes scanned over was one of those, try me , types. She was in a mood. After running after someone on foot and slamming them against a chain linked fence for failing to halt when told always got the adrenaline pumping. Dressed in dark denim jeans, red chuck taylors a red fitted ACDC tee. She was off duty , but when you saw things that werent actualy legal even a off duty cop had to step in. Black leather biker jacket zipped up half way. Raven hair pulled back in a ponty tail, she smirked slightly while striding on up to that bar and tossed up a hand to signal the tender for service. " Whiskey and coke" –d
Warped Skyline: He took note of the nod from the female ordering herself a beer and returned one himself, though he didn't know who she was...though he looked back to the bar quickly because...well, he could know, or, she could know him and he had forgotten. Which was his lot in life honestly. He wasn't in any hurry to order just yet himself, kind of prefering to find out what others got first. His last drink order had been stated as womanly...so yeah, didn't want to make that mistake again. When beer and the whiskey and coke had been ordered and recieved, he took a look and judged them...less womanly than the appletini he'd gotten the night before. "Beer and whiskey and coke, both." his voice was low in tone and somewhat gravelly with an unplaceable accent to it. ~d~
Styx McKenzi: And on the heels of the tall dude was la mas badass chica. Styx just took up her beer and took a sip after offering a polite nod and then she was looking elsewhere in case the woman took offense at something, because face it, Styx wasn't the most tactful person in the world. And that one just screamed back the fuck off.
Eden Raineri: When the tumbler was handed to her, she motioned for another, she was wanting to enjoy that smooth strong drink even if it was mixed. Gaze flicked to the man in the bomber jacket, regarded. "S'going on there Maverick?" Smirk, she caught the look from the punk rocker looking chick and nodded to her. "This place seem's pretty chill... quiet.. boring.." Shrug, she turned to press her back against the bar counter and lean there while taking in the rest of the brew house. –d
Warped Skyline: He fished a bit of cash from his pocket to pay for the drinks when they were set down in front of him. A look down at the two before he lifted the beer and took a quick sniff of the drink. He frowned then set it down and lifted up the other to do the same. It smelled better, so he'd end up taking a small drink of it. The soda gave it a bit of sweetness, but the whiskey burned it's way down his throat, yet in a good way. He felt the warmth as it hit his stomach just about the time the woman that gave off the feel of fucking with her would be a bad thing...though somehow that didn't seem to concern him. "Who's Maverick?" Said as he knew no one was seated beside him
on the other side so obviously she was talking to him. And really, he didn't get the reference. Now it was time to give the beer a try. Taking a drink it was...very different. Taking a sip after the drink he realized larger drinks were the best to take with this beer drink. Even if he did scrunch his face up just a bit. Was soooo not on the top of his drink list. ~d~
Styx McKenzi: "Tom Cruise, Val Kilmer, Anthony Edwards... Tom Skerritt?" She smiled. "Kelly McGinnis who later turned out to be gay but I don't think that had anything to do with Tom Cruise, though after his ape routine on Oprah's couch, who's to say, right?" Oh the twists and turns of the little drummer's mind.
Eden Raineri: She gave the man a stare. " You're not from here are you?" And when the rocker chick spoke up she nodded and pointed at her. "Thats right" Grins crookedly. " Top Gun, man. Never seen it?" She looked to dark haired man. "C'mon Fabio every American seen that damn movie." –d
Warped Skyline: "Are those people friends of yours?" Asked to the small drummer who went off naming the actors from the movie, which meant as much to him as if she'd said Tom, Dick, and Harry...to him right now, they were simply names. He then turned to the other woman and gave a slight shrug of his shoulder. As far as he knew he was from around there. Had a place, I.D., vehicle, was even a pilot, but he sure as hell didn't know what they were talking about. "What's a Top Gun?" ~d~
Styx McKenzi: "Navy Aviator par excellence." She tipped her beer up and took a deep drink, killing it, then motioned for another shot. "Air to air combat tactics my man."
Eden Raineri: She finished off her drink and set it down on the counter, turning then to regard him. " Seriously?" He had no idea about one of the mose iconic movies . And then it was like light. " Were you home schooled?" Brow rose. "Oh wait...were you Amish?" –d
Styx McKenzi: "I think once Amish always Amish." She glanced at the dude. "I so don't see it. Doesn't have those curly things around his ears or the really long beard."
Eden Raineri: "Nah not always. They move outta of their Amish communities and intergrate with the rest and wear normal stuff and cut their hair and shit" Side glance to him, waiting. –d
Warped Skyline: And these two were thinking he was nuts cause he hadn't seen' a movie? Eyebrows just rose as he took another drink of the beer, quickly draining half of it. The quicker he got done with it the better, then a smaller one of the whiskey and coke to get rid of the beer taste. "I think I will have to say no to both." Even though he didn't know what either were, he was pretty sure he wasn't either of them. Well, home schooled, maybe so...he didn't know. Things just came to him when he needed them to really...something felt familiar even if it wasn't solid in his mind...and neither of those felt familiar at all. ~d~
Styx McKenzi: "Well, dude, you totally need to get out more. Dust things off. See the world. Even if the floor is sticky and smells like popcorn."
Eden Raineri: "Yeah no shit" She had her drink refilled and regarded him. " You always this quiet or you just shy around females?" –d
Warped Skyline: "I'm a pilot...I see plenty of the world." He then finished off that beer and waved off a refill of it, but would order a second whiskey and coke before he turned to regard the one asking if he was shy. "No...it is just difficult to find things to talk about...with anyone...not just females, so don't feel singled out. I'm this way with everyone." And it was damned frustrating at times to have to be. But he didn't really go around advertising the fact that he couldn't remember any of his life before a couple weeks ago when he woke up after being dead...oh yeah, and that it wasn't the first time it had happened...at least that part he knew for certain. ~d~
Styx McKenzi: "oh yeah? Fixed or rotary?" She had a tune in her head and couldn't get it out, hands started drumming on the bar, head bobbing, shoulders shaking with the music that sadly only she could hear.
Eden Raineri: Brows rose, she regarded them. A shrug. " Well, Mr Man. What are you drinking, the next drink is on me..since you have been all around the world in two snaps.. you can tell me all about your adventures" Grins. Pause a motion to the rocker. " You too" –d
Warped Skyline: He almost opened his mouth to ask what that meant...but as often happened, the answer to small things like that came unbidden. He knew he knew how to fly the damned things, just don't ask him to explain it. "Both...fixed for flying customers...rotary for fun." He blinked and looked off to the side, simply knowing it was true, before looking back to the two of them. He motioned to his drink when the offer came for another. Then he frowned and sighed, shaking his head. "No, I can't. I know I've been there, but that's about it." Sometimes he wanted to punch his own damn brain. ~d~
Styx McKenzi: "So you're not out there, balls to the wall, doing mach two with your hair on fire." She nodded. "That might scare the customers." She looked back over at the chick and offered her hand out. "Styx, thanks." Once the formal was done, hand would be offered to Seenyour pilot.
Eden Raineri: Well, hand taken. " JJ.." Name offered, hand firmly shook before she snagged up her own drink and regarded the two with her. " You narcoleptic or what?" Shake of her head. " It's all good man. " She really didnt care . She had shit going on fo hreself. "Drink up" –d
Warped Skyline: "Not with customers." He gave a small smile and shrug of her shoulders as she introduced herself, and then so did Jj. When Jj shook that hand and it was offered to him, he took the smaller hand within his own. His skin was warm to the touch as he gave a strong grip and shake before releasing and offering his to the other woman. "Tyler." And he wouldn't answer the narcoleptic bit...didn't know what it was so what was the point? When the shake was done he picked up his glass and downed the remaining liquid inside. The empty was set to the side and the full moved in closer. ~d~
Eden Raineri: "Nice to meet you Tyler" She nodded. Tumbler brought up for a sip. She felt like the conversation was going to go null with how everyone was ready to have a conversation here. –d
Styx McKenzi: Taking up her shot, she knocked it back, then lifted her beer for a drink. When her phone chimed from her ass, she reached into her hip pocket and pulled it out, eyeing the screen before she hit send. "Pavol, încet, eu nu te pot întelege deloc. Ce vrei saspui Grammy, va fi rupt inima, ea a trecut anul trecut, Pavol. Nu, nu am va zut pe Charlie, ai Sean ai pus sa faci asta? Oh stop freaking out! You're such a girl. Tell Sean if he wants to know about the cat he can ask Uncle Sam." She rolled her eyes. "Stiu ca e mort ...” Letting out a breath, she shook her head. "Really? You're going there? Bite me, Pavol." She hit end and glared at the phone, then turned it off and dropped it into her back pack. She looked between the other two. "My dipshit cousin."
Warped Skyline: "Yeah, you too, Jj, Styx." He gave them both a nod of his head before he downed his drink quickly and ordered another before he glanced between the two of them once Styx was off the phone and going off in another language. He just smirked a bit before he spoke up. "So what do you two do?" ~d~
Styx McKenzi: "Bar tending drummer. You?"
Eden Raineri: "I am.. " She paused, wait for it. " a Seattle Homicide Detective" –d
Styx McKenzi: "No shit?" She looked back at JJ and nodded. "Cool."
Eden Raineri: Nod. "No Shit" Smirk amusedly, the tumbler lifted for a slow sip."-d
Warped Skyline: "Well like I said...pilot." If Styx was referring to him rather than Jj. He gave a nod to both of them when they mentioned what they did. He glanced over at Jj then when she mentioned her job. Suddenly he wondered if she'd seen him before...but figured if she had, she probably wouldn't be as cool about it...seeing a dead guy in front of her talking. ~d~
Eden Raineri: Her phone buzzed on her waist. Unclipping it from her waist, she flicked her thumb over the screen to open it as she read over the text while drinking up her whiskey. Settling it to the counter top. "Well, love to sit and chat but I gotta go. " A wink given to them both as she paid her bill. "Have a good night" –d
Styx McKenzi: "Sadly, I have to get up in the morning, and .. it's like morning, officially, in ten minutes so, I think I should get some sleep before I have to get up." She paid her tab, then smiled to them each. "Thanks guys, and hope to do it again soon." And then she looked at JJ as she was getting ready to bail as well. It was that time. Head home before one turned into a pumpkin or some shit. She dug around in her back pack and turned her phone back on, just in case she needed it. She'd almost gotten to the door when the phone rang again. It was the other idiot cousin. "Sean, ní níl a fhios agam a bhfuil an cat. An féidir leat guys le do thoil stop ag argóint faoi agus lig Uncail Sam chuid eile i síocháin?" She pushed out the door as she shook her head. "Oh piss off!" Hitting end she headed for her car. And if anyone ever wondered why Styx was the way she was, that was it, right there. Half Romanian, half Irish. She was fucked from day one.
Warped Skyline: He gave her a wave whens he said she was leaving, then turned back to his drink while she was heading out. "Night to you both then." Said as he then motioned goodbye to Styx as well then. ~d~