sliceitwithwind (
sliceitwithwind) wrote2008-11-11 05:09 pm
Aya AU
The bar brawl was magnificent. It spread from the original bar (Dilan isn't sure which one that was) to three or four others, going in and out of them into something not quite a riot but not exactly not. Dilan got involved in the second bar on the trip, but managed to hold his own until the cops got there.
And he very politely sat down with his hands behind his head waiting for them to get around to him. Someone with that much facial metal (eyebrow, lip, nose), that hair, and that size tends to ping the combatant radar of everyone. Ever.
And he very politely sat down with his hands behind his head waiting for them to get around to him. Someone with that much facial metal (eyebrow, lip, nose), that hair, and that size tends to ping the combatant radar of everyone. Ever.

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"Hmm, ever join in the Rockefeller Center snowball blitz?" she asked curiously.
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"It's worth a little well wishing. Mind if I cross my fingers for you this year?" she offered cheerfully.
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"Tell you what. If the finger crossing doesn't work, I'll ensure Pierce loses a bet and has to try to scrabble and focus through the snow alright?"
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