http://badasscopters.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] badasscopters.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs 2010-10-31 12:56 pm (UTC)

A BAR, early noon, oh god I'm awful

"So then when I came 'round the corner, my buddy Hawk was just all..."

Palling around with random people in the bar while getting mildly buzzed (only mildly; he had important things to do later) was ideal to Goose. He was already in costume, looking like a pretty convincing Vash the Stampede. He was surrounded by... well, okay, only two people. A majority of the people who saw him usually thought he was a weirdo, but whatever. Not like he cared too much.

"And then we were like, damn, how wasted do ya have to be to even do somethin' like that?"

Laughter surrounded the stools he and these random pals sat on. One decided to leave a minute after, though, leaving a seat empty, and the other guy fell silent. Goose no longer had someone to pal around with, but he was cool with that. He'd just chug at his beer.

That is, until someone else spots him...

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