A Guy Walks Into A Bar . . .

[Agron]

Tag: Deimos

blood and battle

ARE ALL I HAVE EVER KNOWN

Agron had the night off from work and thought to spend it at Gannicus' bar. He always enjoyed the company of his jovial friend. Unfortunately, tonight was an exceptionally busy night. On the one hand, Agron was glad for it as it meant that business was booming for his friend. On the other hand, he knew it meant he would have to wait until closing to spend some time with him. Not that Agron minded waiting. He had a few people he was keeping the company of until then.

When they all needed refills, Agron made his way to the counter, seeing that Gannicus was busy with a massive crowd. He contemplated hopping over to help himself, not that it was a rarity for him to do that. But he was suddenly distracted by the other male next to him, who also seemed to be waiting for a drink. "What are you looking to order?" He asked him, deciding that he could be of aid and well, to be quite honest . . . the guy wasn't at all bad to look at. The opposite in fact. Agron had to keep his gaze from lingering too hard on him. And it made Agron's eagerness to help him all the stronger.

[Deimos]

Deimos

Deimos walked into the bar and looked around for the dirty rat that had asked him to smuggle something, then paid him a fee--only for Deimos to find out it was a bunch of animals. He didn't mind sneaking in drugs, or even once little bobble head dolls, but he drew the line at animals! Too much work and they shit all over his boat! Not seeing him target he relaxed, and walked to the bar. He was glad the man wasn't here for he wasn't in the mood for fighting tonight.

This was one of his favorite bars, and it annoyed him it was often growing busier. He was standing by the bar, waiting to order when he heard a voice speak to him. Deimos turned to look at the voice, and gave pause. Damn it was pretty. "Rum," he replied with a grin. Pirates always drank rum, and he was a pirate upon occasion, so as a joke against himself he always ordered rum. "And yourself?" He was tempted to buy the man's drink and extend the company. Being on a boat limited his time with pretty things, and he always liked to spend time with them once back. "Deimos," he offered his name with his hand held out, planning to test the waters a bit more.

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