Nith Car [Action]

[teenagebadboy]

This place isn't that bad.

[Aaron muses as he stumbles down the corridor while being a slightly off balance.]

Free booze in every tap and corner. Fun stuff!

[yeah, someone might be a tad bit tipsy.]

((OOC: I made a derp. Corrected it now.))

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[babyaliendaddy]

Hrm. I don't really know, honestly. No one's ever pushed me that far.

[teenagebadboy]

[Shrugs.] Then you have been lucky.

[babyaliendaddy]

Kinda double-edged sword though... sure, I don't have anything to die for. But then again, I don't have anything worth dying for. Well, except Junior. But he's far, far away from me now.

[teenagebadboy]

Fair enough. Speaking of which I think we both need another drink.

[babyaliendaddy]

Dude, you are talking my language. Which is still American English. thanks.

[teenagebadboy]

[Rolls his eyes.] Let's just get something to drink yeah?

[babyaliendaddy]

[Heh heh.] Alright, meet you downstairs? [Because there's only bar in the castle he drinks at.]

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[teenagebadboy]

Sure.

[And a bit later Aaron meets up with Tucker with a German Shepard in tow.]

Alright?

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[babyaliendaddy]

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Dude seriously, what the hell is with everyone with the dogs?

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[teenagebadboy]

Hey don't diss Clyde. He wanted to come along. [Pats the dog.] It's traumatic for him to be here. [Not that the dog seems to mind as it happily whips its tail.]

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[babyaliendaddy]

Dude, I'm not dissing. I want a dog, dammnit.

[He leaned down to offer his hand to Clide.] Dogs are fucking awesome, and why does everyone else get to have one? Even Archer's got an ocelot.

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[teenagebadboy]

I got him as a Christmas gift. He's from my world. Thought I had lost him.

[Clyde cautiously smells Tucker's hand.]

If you're good this year then maybe Santa will give you one.

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[babyaliendaddy]

He's pretty frigging awesome.

[He scratched Clyde behind the ears, before he snorted.]

Dude, if that's the case, I'm never getting a fucking dog.

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[teenagebadboy]

Yeah that he is. [Smiles slightly.]

Oh so you're a naughty boy then? [Snorts and smirks.]

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[babyaliendaddy]

[Tucker smirked as he stood up straight.]

All kinds of naughty, yep. So no pressies for me.

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[teenagebadboy]

Bet that goes home with the ladies, they just love a bad boy. Until they realize a good boy would be better for them. So yeah, good luck with that.

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[babyaliendaddy]

Yeah, but good boys are only better in the relationship stuff. Everything else belongs to us bad boys. Bow chicka, bow wow.

[Tucker stood up straight.] Besides, whose looking for a relationship? Not me.

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[teenagebadboy]

Got that one right. [Clyde then barks as he's sniffing around one of the plants.] Think Clyde agrees. I'm not looking for a relationship either. Besides this place doesn't seem to be the most peaceful place to prosper romance. [Grins before giving Tucker a nod.] So where we heading?

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[babyaliendaddy]

Dude, there is only one bar in this damned place that's any good. The Death Match. [Tucker jerked his chin towards the stairs.] C'mon, I'll but you and Clyde a round. On me.

[teenagebadboy]

Why go there when everything is alcoholic? [Frowns.]

[babyaliendaddy]

Dude, seriously, if you have to ask me about atmosphere ...

[teenagebadboy]

It's just a pub. [Shrugs.] I live at one back home, it's nothing special about it. But all right let's go there then, as long as you're buying I'm not complaining.

[babyaliendaddy]

Trust me, this pub is awesome. Mostly because it actually has decent food and good booze. [He led the way to the staircase.]

[teenagebadboy]

[Aaron shouts after Clyde so that the dog will follow him. He then follows Tucker. He's slightly concerned about money but with everything being alcoholic he could probably just booze on water.]

[babyaliendaddy]

[Oh Aaron, you silly. Don't worry about these things. Especially since when Tucker walks in, waves at Meg, and then heads right behind the bar to help himself.]

You want a beer?