totally saw him trip. Haha~

thought it was totally awesome. And it wasn't a trip.

knows it was a trip. =w=

knew it wasn't. He was just testing gravity to make sure it still worked.

... giggles~

hums as he kind of walked up to her, before waving a bit.

waves back. "Hey there. You okay?"

smiles and nods. "Ja~ Totally. I'm fine. Really. Ja."

shakes her head. "Sure thing."

hums and put his hands in his pockets, leaning forward and back. "So~ How're ye~?"

( Long time no see~ =P )

smiles, shrugging a bit. "Good, good. Wondering why you're wandering about on your own."

((I'm back from Finland, so there's only an 8 hour time difference now or so. -w- ))

shrugged his shoulders. "Can't a man drink by himself alone~?"

( Only. xD Had fun~? )

nods. "Bit depressing though, isn't t?" She bites her lip. "Any particular reason?"

((Ja~ It reminded me of home. -w- ))

hummed and shook his head. "I dun think so... Ice doesn't drink much, let alone in public, so I go out a lot on my own when he's busy." He

smiled softly at her and shook his head. "No reason. Well, not really."

( Awesome. x3 )

giggles. "I see. Need company?"

smirked. "Sure. I could always chug down a few more beer."

- "Good to hear." She hums and gestures back the way she'd come. "My treat."

smiled brightly at that. There was no way he could refuse now. He hummed as he walked, swaying happily.

- "Not too drunk yet, are you?"

rolls his eyes. "Ye're not serious, are ye? I can drink more than all the other Nordics combined!"

giggles. "Certainly got a bigger ego than all of them combined, too."

sticks his tongue out. "I only do because I know I'm right."

smiles a little and walks into a bar. She takes a seat at the bar and gestures for him to join her. "Maybe."

happily takes the seat beside her and orders a beer, licking his lips in anticipation.

orders a cocktail for herself, slipping her pack of smokes from her purse. Might as well. She usually smoked when she drank. "So,"

looks over to her. "Soooo~? How's yer love life~?"

blows her bangs out of her face a bit. "We need to talk about my love life?" She asked, lighting up.

shrugs. "Why not?" He sipped his beer contently.

- "Why don't we talk about your love life instead?" She exhaled, shrugging her left shoulder.

hums. "'Cause there's not much to talk about."

- "Why not?"

shrugs. "There just isn't...?"

- "What is there, then?"

shrugs as he drank more. "I dunno..."

huffs. "This whole talking thing is just a one-way street, isn't it?" =P

chuckles. "S'just not a good subject we're on. At least for me.

- "Same here."

hums. "What do ye wanna talk about then~?"

- "Let's talk about pens. Pens are safe."

raised his brow. "Pens? Why pens?"

shrugs. "You have something better?" =P

shakes his head. "Nej... not really..."

chuckles. "I just really don't want to talk about my love life, is all."

nods a bit. "Theeennnn. Pets. How about pets? Pet's are cute."

nods. "Agreed. Pet's are cute. My dog is a goober and my cat is... a bit of a diva."

chuckles. "Cute. I like cats... they're so fluffy~"

smiles. "My cat isn't cute or fluffy. She's evil."

rolls his eyes. "How can cats be evil?"

- "They can be."

shrugs. "I don't think so... I know worse animals."