Caritas | Wednesday

[tripledmyself.livejournal.com]

When Nathan wandered into the bar that evening, he was feeling a little devious. And, until someone took pity on him and visited, he was going to take out that deviousness on Tino. So, he grabbed a glass and a bottle, leaned against the counter and announced they were gonna play Truth or Dare.

Tino seemed cool with it so after a few rounds of them both picking truth, Tino finally picked dare. With a smug, sly grin, Nathan proudly told Tino what his dare would be. And that was how Tino came to pour several cheap bottles of beer down his pants.

Nathan thought he was a fucking genius.

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Re: The Bar [Caritas 03/30]

[tripledmyself.livejournal.com]

"Hey, I'd just look about as forlorn as I could and say I clearly wasn't ready for a responsibility like this and maybe it was their fault for trusting in me too soon."

Had he thought about this just in case? Yes, yes he had.

Re: The Bar [Caritas 03/30]

[chief-cheerio.livejournal.com]

"... that's not bad," Quinn admitted. "I'm going to have to use that if something goes wrong with ours."

Re: The Bar [Caritas 03/30]

[tripledmyself.livejournal.com]

"Really, to me, this seems like cruel and unusual punishment," Nathan decided, shrugging. "Didn't a whole bunch of snotty, whiny, loud and bitchy kids just show? After that, I'd wear two fucking condoms just to make sure I never knock anyone the fuck up."

Re: The Bar [Caritas 03/30]

[chief-cheerio.livejournal.com]

"Right after Valentine's Day." Quinn was still indignant about that. "Maybe they had, like, half the school preggers last year and this is there way of making sure it never happens again."

Re: The Bar [Caritas 03/30]

[tripledmyself.livejournal.com]

Well, at least he knew that Caroline couldn't ever get pregnant if her freakout that day was any indicator.

"What've you been up to since I saw you last?" Nathan asked, reaching for his own drink. "Drinks, drugs and Disney movies, yeah?"

Re: The Bar [Caritas 03/30]

[chief-cheerio.livejournal.com]

"Pretty much nothing," Quinn said, trying to remember when the last time she'd talked to Nathan had been. "Class. Researching colleges. Trying to figure out what I'm doing for the summer."

She copied his motion and sipped her own drink. "How about you?"

Re: The Bar [Caritas 03/30]

[tripledmyself.livejournal.com]

"Oh, this and that," he said, shrugging. "Slinging drinks, listening to Ramona try and convince me I should dye my hair, smoking, drinking, going out, staying in, building forts, that kind of shit. You know, nothing unusual."

Maybe the fort was unusual. "What do you think, would I look smashing with orange hair? Or would I look like an inverse oompa loompa?"

Re: The Bar [Caritas 03/30]

[chief-cheerio.livejournal.com]

"You'd look like a skinny Carrot Top, and that is not a compliment," Quinn said, eying his hair. "Nothing against Ramona, but I don't get why people want hair the color of Kool-Aid."

Re: The Bar [Caritas 03/30]

[tripledmyself.livejournal.com]

"Attention!" Nathan declared, waving a hand around. Wasn't that the only reason. "Come on, even if you walked some bloke who was wearing his pants up to his fucking neck, had a picture of a naked chick with big tits on his t-shirt and smelled, you'd still do a double take if he had purple hair, wouldn't you?"

Re: The Bar [Caritas 03/30]

[chief-cheerio.livejournal.com]

"Only because I'd think he was mentally ill," Quinn said. "Why is he wearing grandpa pants when he has punk hair? Or is that the desperate-for-attention part?" She shrugged. "I'd rather people notice me for other reasons." Of course,. she was a hot girl -- it was easy for her to think that.

Re: The Bar [Caritas 03/30]

[tripledmyself.livejournal.com]

"Maybe he's just that concerned about his ass crack hanging out," Nathan pointed out solemnly. "It's a contagious disease, ass crackitis. I'd be concerned too. If someone wants to see my ass, I'd just rather show off the whole thing."