Post by badwolf on Dec 24, 2018 4:57:59 GMT
"WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
The Dillanmoore was alive and bouncing with holiday cheer, festive lights, decorations, liquor, food and quite a few heroes. The pub on this night and the immediate area was the site of a massive parade earlier and party center. The earlier festivities along with the younger under 18 crowd were gone now and the night crowd was taking over the streets. The music was every stereotypical Christmas song that existed accompanied every once in a while by terrible karaoke performers that had clearly had their share of the drink The snow was beginning to set in a bit heavier as most heroes and people pulled more towards the inside save for a few who didn't mind the harsh winds and cold blustering by them. Inside the pub Aria Murakis hung off the shoulders of a rather large dark skinned man with dreadlocks wearing an elf hat. Aria was ten sheets to the wind as she slurred her speech and hung onto the mans neck speaking in his ear.
"Heyyyyyyy shexy, whyun yu tek *hiccup* tek meh and... and do stuff. Upstairs huh huh huh huh... Awwwwwww... Whurs muh beer? Im shad now, fiy me Erm... Erma... Erum."
Erum shook his head and sighed.
"You might have stopped at the fifteenth shot of Jagger but no. And dont even try it you brat or I'll knock your head off."
Aria glares at Erum and tries to choke hold him as the two wrestle with each other. The pub is not stranger to the odd tussle, heroes had a habit of displaying their strength and the patch work in the pub proved that. The entire structure thanks to insurance money has been heavily reinforced for such destruction. There were many other heroes at the celebration as well, even those that could be pretty anti social showed up this one time of year. It was a far stretch to say there was peace and love all around but certainly more so than other months of the year. There were some interesting faces around, some brand new who had never been to the Dillanmoore pub but the bartender welcomed all of them and even gave out one free drink on the house. The celebration was not only for the holidays but an attempt to foster an atmosphere of peace between beings who may have bad feelings towards each other. As such most heroes did keep to certain groups unceremoniously taking over certain area's of the bar like a highschool clique.
The Dillanmoore was alive and bouncing with holiday cheer, festive lights, decorations, liquor, food and quite a few heroes. The pub on this night and the immediate area was the site of a massive parade earlier and party center. The earlier festivities along with the younger under 18 crowd were gone now and the night crowd was taking over the streets. The music was every stereotypical Christmas song that existed accompanied every once in a while by terrible karaoke performers that had clearly had their share of the drink The snow was beginning to set in a bit heavier as most heroes and people pulled more towards the inside save for a few who didn't mind the harsh winds and cold blustering by them. Inside the pub Aria Murakis hung off the shoulders of a rather large dark skinned man with dreadlocks wearing an elf hat. Aria was ten sheets to the wind as she slurred her speech and hung onto the mans neck speaking in his ear.
"Heyyyyyyy shexy, whyun yu tek *hiccup* tek meh and... and do stuff. Upstairs huh huh huh huh... Awwwwwww... Whurs muh beer? Im shad now, fiy me Erm... Erma... Erum."
Erum shook his head and sighed.
"You might have stopped at the fifteenth shot of Jagger but no. And dont even try it you brat or I'll knock your head off."
Aria glares at Erum and tries to choke hold him as the two wrestle with each other. The pub is not stranger to the odd tussle, heroes had a habit of displaying their strength and the patch work in the pub proved that. The entire structure thanks to insurance money has been heavily reinforced for such destruction. There were many other heroes at the celebration as well, even those that could be pretty anti social showed up this one time of year. It was a far stretch to say there was peace and love all around but certainly more so than other months of the year. There were some interesting faces around, some brand new who had never been to the Dillanmoore pub but the bartender welcomed all of them and even gave out one free drink on the house. The celebration was not only for the holidays but an attempt to foster an atmosphere of peace between beings who may have bad feelings towards each other. As such most heroes did keep to certain groups unceremoniously taking over certain area's of the bar like a highschool clique.
