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Post by shaggy2dope on Sept 3, 2011 23:50:28 GMT -5
Scamandros was a drinker by trade, there was no denying that. He didn't know how, but his genetics seemed to have blessed him with the ability to drink copious amounts of alcohol and have very little to show for it. Not that he was complaining of course, John enjoyed what he did, even if it was somewhat of an expensive habit.
When Serenity had landed on Persephone, John had made a bee line for the bars and taverns that populated the planet in the hopes of wetting his lips with something other then the alcohol that he had stashed aboard the Firefly ship. He wasn't entirely fussy as to the where or the what, so much as getting out in about. Taking only the bear essential amount of cash, he hoped that he wasn't mugged or assaulted this stop because he didn't want to unnecessarily lose or spend to much of his cash without getting to much enjoyment out of it.
Dressed in one of his cleaner blue Leisure Suits and an ironed yellow shirt, John Scamandros wasn't exactly looking to hard as to where he was going as he whistled a happy tune that he'd heard a while back.
tagged;; Kaz?
word count;; no idea
notes;; this should be interesting
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Post by Kazimiera Lucyna Zawisza on Sept 4, 2011 0:17:09 GMT -5
 (______________________________________________)i am as pretty as a night wing flowerthat dances upon the lily pads in a winter shower and we both share our lust for more power(______________________________________________)
The meeting was quite promising, so now she had a job lined up, but first she needed a drink! Kaz enjoyed having some alcohol flowing through her blood when she was going to do some hacking job since the alcohol made her less edgy and far more confident. Or maybe it was just a psychological thing? Kaz figured it was the latter. So, since she was going straight from the meeting to the bar, Kaz was still in her black, tattered boots, black fishnet stockings, short black skirt, with a clear white tank top draped over her body and her black bra showing through as clear as day. Meanwhile, most of her tattoos were showing quite clearly and her red locks were now pulled back in a pony tail while her chocolate eyes surveyed the area looking for what she wanted, a good place to drink! Adjusting the black messenger bag resting against her hip, Kaz soon noticed someone that she faintly remembered. His name didn't quite come to her tongue, but she knew that face without a doubt! Or maybe it was his chubby butt she remembered? Giggling to herself, she bounded off towards the portly man and reached out to poke his side as she began to walk beside him.
"Hey there handsome, fancy runnin' into you here. Got some special business or just lookin' for a good drink and rightful company to entertain your time?" she queried with a bright smile beaming over her lips. The man she was speaking to was someone she knew she had shared a few drinks with before, but his name was evading her mind since it had been a while, which was a shame. She did enjoy his company and hoped it wasn't the alcohol that made him enjoyable. That would be very bad, but then again, they would probably go drinking again, so he would quickly become enjoyable again if that were the case, right?
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Post by shaggy2dope on Sept 4, 2011 4:35:08 GMT -5
As Kaz started walking beside John, his whistling stopped as he looked her over as he tried to place where he knew her from. She definitely looked familiar, but then again so did about half the bar flies in the 'verse. But the clothing style was definitely memorable as was the face. A small grin began to cross his face as a flash or two of memory crossed his mind. She had definitely been a lot of fun from what he could remember, if only up to a certain point. He began to to wonder what her name was. Something along the lines of Cass or Bass or something like that.
"Lookin' for a good drink and some rightful company would indeed be my business." Confirmed Scamandros as he made a mental note to get better at remembering names. The Friendliness was definitely in his voice. If what passed as his memory served she was usually good for a bit of fun and definitely some company. This was going to be a good night after all. "Would you care to be my rightful company on this fine drinking session?"
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Post by Kazimiera Lucyna Zawisza on Sept 4, 2011 20:13:04 GMT -5
(______________________________________________)i am as pretty as a night wing flowerthat dances upon the lily pads in a winter shower and we both share our lust for more power(______________________________________________)
A soft chuckle came to her lips at John's response. Clearly he was going to be just as entertaining as she remembered! That made her quite pleased with where this day was going. Smiling happily, Kaz gave him a firm nod as she wrapped her arms around his, "I will happily be your company! Especially if you buy the first drink," she giggled. It honestly didn't matter to her if he did that or not, she would still go out drinking with him. Though, him buying the first drink would make her happy. On the thought of happy, Kaz spotted a bar nearby and bounced towards it, knowing full well that John wouldn't be far behind. Slipping in, she quickly noticed that the establishment was actually kind of bare, perhaps people were off doing other darker deeds than drinking away their sorrows? Either way, she made her way towards an empty booth, which wasn't hard to find and settled in as she set her bag down upon the booth she sat in. Swiftly she got comfortable in the booth as she set the bag against the wall and rested her back against the wall and her bag while her feet sprawled out across the booth. Her legs crossed in order to hide the view that would go up her skirt. "This place needs some music," she mused idly as she pried her bag out from behind her and snatched up her box. Setting the bag onto the floor now, she fiddled with the box until some beaty music began to play from it and she smiled happily, "There we go. Now we can get a true party started, no?" she giggled, "We need some drinks over 'ere! So, 'urry up and give us some alcohol!" she then exclaimed rather loudly, uncaring what others in the bar did. Heck, they could stare all the wanted, they would quickly find out that Kaz wasn't going home with them! She may go home with John, but probably not for sex since she wasn't really in that mood today. Right now, she just wanted to drink and have some good old fun! So, maybe some dancing...
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Post by shaggy2dope on Sept 13, 2011 5:31:05 GMT -5
A grin spread across his face. He'd only been off the ship a grand total of thirty minutes and he'd already found himself a drinking companion. That must've been a record somewhere. "I can most certainly buy the first drink. Keep up this attitude and I might even buy a few more. You never know." Sccamandros always enjoyed the company, and was usually willing to pay for it if necessary. He'd made the night of more then one lady of the night that way. Not that he'd be sharing those particular stories for a while. Maybe in his autobiography if he ever got round to writing one.
He followed Kaz, a little spring in his step as entered the bar. Pausing for a few moments he took a deep breath as he sucked in the aroma of the place. It may have been a bit bare but it wasn't one of the worst places he'd seen, and the atmosphere seemed kinda nice and the barkeep only gave him a slight glance. Nothing to worry about.
He dropped into the seat opposite his drinking buddy, the thought of looking anywhere he shouldn't not even on his conscious mind. "Can't be drinking without some decent music," he agreed as his friend brought out the music box and hit play. The music might not have been his favourite but it was certainly danceable. "I'll have three whiskies and two shots of your best vodka, and whatever she's having." Ordered John politely. Hopefully Kaz didn't get to wild to quickly, he actually wanted to be able to enjoy his drinks.
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Post by Kazimiera Lucyna Zawisza on Sept 18, 2011 1:21:11 GMT -5
 (______________________________________________)sticks and stones may break my bonesbut zeroes and ones can cause groans yet my fingers will always make moans(______________________________________________)
The comment John made about buying more after only caused Kaz to chuckle softly and poke the big man's side, "Is someone trying to get a cute girl drunk?" she teased in a loving tone. Kazia really didn't like getting drunk often, but she did it when there was nothing at all to do in her future. So, that meant she was stuck only getting buzzed today, which didn't bother her one bit. In fact, she was in a bit of a childish mood today as they entered the bar. It didn't really take long before John was ordering himself his drink, or more like drinks. Clearly this man took his drinking seriously, and Kazia was left holding the ball as the bartender looked over at her. "Hit me up with an apple tini today," she informed the bartender before turning her attention back to John. Her memory of the night she met him was slowly forming in her head, but most of it was still quite fuzzy. "So, for a recap, I am Kazia and you are," she paused a moment while snapping her fingers. His name was on the tip of her tongue, yet it was easily evading her lips, "Starts with a J, right? Jack, Jim. Garh, I can't quite remember," she soon just laughed and shook her head, "Either way, was clearly a good night," she stated with a bright smile crossing her lips. Tonight may not be as good, but Kazia certainly knew she would still remember it, at least more than the last time she was with John.
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Post by shaggy2dope on Sept 18, 2011 8:14:10 GMT -5
Scamandros laughed at her comment. "I was always taught to do unto others that you would have done to yourself" He joked right back. "And I feel like getting somewhat drunk." He hoped she wasn't particularly religious or he might get in a bit of trouble for that comment.
"John," confirmed Scamandros after he laughed a little himself. She had done better at remembering he had, but not by much. Not that he'd admit that while sober of course. It just wasn't done in drinking circles, or at least the drinking circles he travelled in. "But I've answered to all of the above in my time. Hell I even answered to Jayne once or twice when I worked Higgins Moon. Blowed if I know why though, I didn't look anything like the guy." From what little he could remember of the night himself, it had been a lot of fun. "I definitely enjoyed myself, or at least I think I did. I can't really remember anything after that bet with some of the locals over drinking ability."
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