forum Virtual Reality RP

Started May 05, 2018 by Deleted user

tune

Derix looked over at the bar. I really shouldn't. Once I start drinking, I don't stop… He didn't listen to himself. "Why the hell not?"

She grinned again. "They've got non-alcoholic if you want." She said, leading him over to the bar.

"Hell no. I'm celebrating." Derix sat down on one of the stools, leaning against the bar and ordering a drink.

"Lucky you." She said, pulling a silly pout face. "I'm only 16."

"And I'm eighteen. So what? I look old enough." Derix whispered to her before he started drinking.

She pretended to look shocked. "Really?! The audacity. Shame on you." She whispered back, teasing him.

He laughed, shaking his head as he chugged most of the drink. Ugh it tastes terrible. Oh well. Derix leaned in near her ear. "I don't give a sh**. I do what I want."

She chuckled. "Rascal."

Derix grinned, not really caring about anything anymore. He finished off his drink and ordered another one.

Artemis ordered a non-alcoholic drink, still chuckling.

Derix groaned. "You're such a wuss. Get some alcohol in those bones." He tapped her on the shoulder before drinking again.

"I'm not a wuss, I'm 16. And I've got parents to answer to." She said, pulling off the masquerade mask. "Ugh my face needs to breathe." Her birthmark looked a little more red then usual.

Out of all the times Derix had seen Artemis, he had never noticed the birthmark before. Derix, now downing his third drink, pointed to her face. "What's that?"

She chuckled. "A birthmark." She sipped her drink.

"On your face? Never heard of that." Derix took another sip. "I don't have a birthmark."

"Mm." She set down the drink. "Honestly, that's your 3rd drink, try the fruit punch. It's good. Anyways, yeah, big red wine splash right on my face. The fighters gave me the affectionate nickname Birthmark B*tch."

"Interesting." Derix scrunched up his nose at the taste of the drink. "I don't have a nickname. Or at least, not one that I know of."

Ether looked out at a guard in front of her cell, "Hey, could you get Artemis?" and the guard went running to find Artemis.

"Interesting." Derix scrunched up his nose at the taste of the drink. "I don't have a nickname. Or at least, not one that I know of."

She nodded. "Want to dance again?"