BasDorcha
Golden Age Dinosaur
Sullivan Pub
"No, no, prima, I'm relying on my experience and Conor's drinking gene. Time will tell who the stronger cousin is." She laughed, stepping up to the table with Dermot to her left and Emery to her right. When Dermot mentioned not drinking Michelle blew a raspberry at him. "Sir, there are plenty of other men on shift here tonight, you are not getting out of drinking that easily. You were planning on drinking, now, drink." She slid the fourth shot to him with a challenging look in her eyes. "We came out to have fun, and here you are, robbing us of it. Tsk, tsk. That's gonna cost you." She winked at him, before turning her attention back to the other two, grinning at Emery. This was going to be more fun than she thought. She began to wonder just how much she might be able to get away with.
Reaching out, she grabbed the two men's hands, one in each of hers, before pulling them forward off the stool. "Common then, let's get a booth so we can sit together." She released their hands to grab the drinks, carrying them with her to the table. "Undercover, you wish you were undercover." She teased playfully as she found them a half moon booth. "Hm… I think we shall sit alternatingly." There was deviousness in her eyes as she waked a hand for Emery to slide in first, followed by Marco, her then Dermot. "Now, Marco, I would take it as a compliment if you're being challenged. After all, if she wins, you have a drinking partner that can keep up all night, if she loses, you have a drunk and I'm sure very friendly mujer hermosa instead. Not rude at all."
As they settled around, she took the spare shot glass and sat it in the middle. "Whatever am I going to do with this one last lonely shot? Emery, what do you think?" She was glad to be hanging out with her cousin. She had been away from her family and in a different country most of her life so now it felt like trying to build relationships backwards - they were already expected to be close and they were just barely getting to know each other. She had also made a strategic choice with the two beside her - Emery and Marco - both gave her the feeling of a laid back nature, level five anti-clingers, who knows, maybe they'd hit it off. If not, maybe they could all end up having fun tonight at least.
Misty Gray - Dermot and Emery
Melanin-Gxdess - Marco
~Dublin, Ireland~
Michelle Romano
Michelle Romano
"No, no, prima, I'm relying on my experience and Conor's drinking gene. Time will tell who the stronger cousin is." She laughed, stepping up to the table with Dermot to her left and Emery to her right. When Dermot mentioned not drinking Michelle blew a raspberry at him. "Sir, there are plenty of other men on shift here tonight, you are not getting out of drinking that easily. You were planning on drinking, now, drink." She slid the fourth shot to him with a challenging look in her eyes. "We came out to have fun, and here you are, robbing us of it. Tsk, tsk. That's gonna cost you." She winked at him, before turning her attention back to the other two, grinning at Emery. This was going to be more fun than she thought. She began to wonder just how much she might be able to get away with.
Reaching out, she grabbed the two men's hands, one in each of hers, before pulling them forward off the stool. "Common then, let's get a booth so we can sit together." She released their hands to grab the drinks, carrying them with her to the table. "Undercover, you wish you were undercover." She teased playfully as she found them a half moon booth. "Hm… I think we shall sit alternatingly." There was deviousness in her eyes as she waked a hand for Emery to slide in first, followed by Marco, her then Dermot. "Now, Marco, I would take it as a compliment if you're being challenged. After all, if she wins, you have a drinking partner that can keep up all night, if she loses, you have a drunk and I'm sure very friendly mujer hermosa instead. Not rude at all."
As they settled around, she took the spare shot glass and sat it in the middle. "Whatever am I going to do with this one last lonely shot? Emery, what do you think?" She was glad to be hanging out with her cousin. She had been away from her family and in a different country most of her life so now it felt like trying to build relationships backwards - they were already expected to be close and they were just barely getting to know each other. She had also made a strategic choice with the two beside her - Emery and Marco - both gave her the feeling of a laid back nature, level five anti-clingers, who knows, maybe they'd hit it off. If not, maybe they could all end up having fun tonight at least.
Misty Gray - Dermot and Emery
Melanin-Gxdess - Marco