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Post by Pansy Badass on Dec 3, 2006 23:07:53 GMT -5
Yohji stares at the ceiling...again. "Fauck," he grumbles out as he rolls over trying to push himself up. He looks at Ken blearily as he stands up. "'Kay...Mm better now..."He says as he stumbles towards the door, catching a hand dryer before he falls on his face. He then stumbles his way to Ken's shoulder. "'kay...les go home!" He gives Ken his cheesiest grin, which in any other circumstance it would be kind of endearing. While peering at his friend's face, he noticed Ken was uneased. Surprisingly in his drunken stupor, he remembered why. Louder than intended, Yohji sputters out, "Oi, that Hair Band hellspawn Mastermind schtill here? 'cause if 'e is...WE'Re FaCKED!" He continues to lean heavily on Ken's shoulder.
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Post by Renny on Dec 3, 2006 23:25:44 GMT -5
Ken just stares and grimaces at his friend. "You could say that again." With that he begins to trudge back toward the front too as quickly, but ultimately ineffectively as he can, trying to avoid the others and mental blaring the most obnoxious song he could find in his brain to keep the redhead from listening to his thoughts.
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Post by Pansy Badass on Dec 6, 2006 23:26:45 GMT -5
Yohji continues to hang on his friend's shoulder, coincidently slurring the previously mentioned obnoxious song loudly, once again oblivious to the possible danger. He cuts himself off mid chorus "HEEEYYYY...KEEEN.....You'd make a hot chick...a BUTCH CHICK..but hot chick!!" He follows that random comment with a lopsided grin that would only be charming on a two year old.
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Post by Renny on Dec 7, 2006 0:17:00 GMT -5
Ken just stares at the man on his shoulder and starts to say something pissed off, but then sighs and shakes his head knowing Yohji's too drunk for it to matter and he really needs to get him home if that crazy is still gonna be there so he just pulls him in a little closer, getting a better hold on him and heads for the door straight through the people, trying not to hit anyone as quickly as he can.
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Post by Mastermind on Dec 9, 2006 23:09:43 GMT -5
Oh... this is rich.
Schuldig thought to himself, a very sedated smirk forming on his lips.
Little Takatori was as loud as a heard of elephants. He doesn't even realize how obvious he's being. And those other two, may as well hang a sign around the both of them that reads: Take the advantage, NOW!
He found a comfortable wall to lean against, just next to the exit door. The three Weiss kittens were all but playing into his hands. This was turning out to be a rather amusing evening.
Well, little hard-working Nagi, He began, once again reaching over the miles to report to his comrade just what he was missing. Seems that even the great Omi himself has made an appearance. Too bad that you will miss all the fun.
Turning his attention back to the stumbling two, he plastered on that know-it-all-grin and waited for the "oh no, not you again" comments to begin.
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Post by Renny on Dec 10, 2006 10:22:23 GMT -5
Ken is still rushing for the door, having to stop occasionally from nearly dropping Yohji and reassembling their position, but all in all is moving fairly quickly.
His head and eyes are only focusing on the door or the floor not wanting to draw any attention to anything and knowing it's best not to make eye-contact with people in a situation like this.
As he rushes and makes it within a few feet of the door his mind is racing through all the things that are bothering, though he's trying to mix it with irelevant things that most of the people in the club would think generally centered on pointless made up gossip and the annoying song from earlier.
Shit! Could this night get any worse at all?! Here I come just to check up on Yohji without my mission gear or my fucking cell phone because I thought I'd only be a minute -Stupid fuckin' me- and I come damn near nose to nose with that annoying jackass! Now I'm running through a damned crowd-significantly less of one, but a crowd none the less- with a drunken Yohji on my arm! What if someone from the club comes over and thinks I'm trying to take a drugged or too drunk man back home with me for different reasons? Can they even do things like that? ...I Reaaally hope not, 'cause this is just not my night but I do Not need cops involved or anything. I can see the door there, there's the door, just a little farther to the door, we can get out and then we can go home and we can go to our beds and when I get up I can go wake Yohji up, punch him in the face, and make him take my shift at the shop and then everything will be as right with the world as it ever is.
"Hey, Yohji, you hangin' in there? We're almost out, huh?"
A small shadow of Ken's usual grin ghosts his face for just a moment still trying to work around the gangly limbs and dead weight of his teammate, but suddenly happy since he can see the door. He makes it to just in front of it and reaches out his hand not holding onto Yohji to shove it open.
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Post by Pansy Badass on Dec 16, 2006 23:21:13 GMT -5
Yohji's head lolls back, "Huh?" He blinks at Ken and then gets a "great" idea. He twists into Ken's support, "heeeyyy....Keeen-keeen.....carry me...." A lanky arm flops against Ken's other shoulder, pouty green eyes right in front of the brunette's brown. "I'm tiiireedddd."
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Post by Renny on Dec 17, 2006 0:03:42 GMT -5
"Carry you?! CARRY YOU?! WHAT THE FUCK YOHJI?! DO YOU WANT THAT FREAK TO GET US?! IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT?! I mean Hell! That's practically putting a 'come and get us' banner in neon right over us as if we dont' have one already!" For all Ken's complaining he still tries to support him at the same time, but Really wants to drop him.
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Post by Mastermind on Dec 17, 2006 0:07:54 GMT -5
This time Schuldig can't really help the sudden chuckle that escapes past his lips. His grin is impossibly wide and his eyes practically shimmering with delight. He moves forward, pushing open the door that stood closed before the bickering two.
"May I help you with the door, Liebechen?" He says in that 'you're my toy to play with' tone. "It seems that you two need a hand."
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Post by Renny on Dec 17, 2006 0:12:20 GMT -5
The ex-goalie fumbles the drunkard and manages to stummble over both of them trying his best not to fall and just nearly succeeding.
"We don't need any help from you!"
Ken then tries to right his posture and pull Yohji up as best he can again.
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Post by Pansy Badass on Dec 17, 2006 0:17:27 GMT -5
Yohji looks at Ken as if he's about to cry. He sniffles a little, "Y-you didn't have to yell at me!" He hears the "kind" offer to help them. Without looking and still a little pouty and even more slurred, "THANKS, PAL!" He then makes contact with blue eyes. "Ohhhh...fuck...." he mutters, half-way clinging to Ken.
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Post by Renny on Dec 17, 2006 0:23:40 GMT -5
Ken tries to rush out the door half dragging Yohji.
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Post by Mastermind on Dec 17, 2006 0:24:05 GMT -5
All out chuckling now, Schuldig gives Youji a little wink. "I'm not that bad, Kätzchen." He smirks and offers his hand, once more, to Youji. "It seems to me, Hidaka, that you may need some assistance. Or would you rather that you carry Youji wedding-style down the streets of Tokyo?"
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Post by Renny on Dec 17, 2006 0:27:46 GMT -5
Annoyance takes hold of his face at that statement but he stays strong takes in a deep breath and glares. "I'd rather do that even in the damn clothes than take your help!" With that he found himself accidently producing an embarassing mental picture then realizing the other man probably got it too, blushes makes about another foot or two of progress.
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Post by Pansy Badass on Dec 17, 2006 0:30:47 GMT -5
Yohji just stares at the hand, eeps a little, and then clings to Ken like a chimpanzee, legs and all.......and then he starts to slide, accidently hitting all the right spots at the worst time.
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