City Life (Southie)

[Jay]

Jack yawned and stretched as he walked through the city. It was barely 10 at night, yet the dark purple haired man felt a tad more tired than usual for one reason or another. He stretched again and rolled his shoulders as he passed a store that was already closed for the night. Shesh, no fun... BJ's own thoughts were aloud in his mind for a change of pace. Many of the other persona that rested in him were, in truth, resting. Ripper had gone to sleep for a while along with Casanova and a number of other names and voices, and this left Jack to a silent mind.

Sighing as he walked, the purple haired man finally smirked a bit and cartwheeled into a hand stand and began walking in that respect. Heh.... went through BJ's mind. This... was a lot more fun than just walking. As the blood rushed to his head, Jack found that his mind was still clear of the voices. It was... almost eerie, really. However, he tried his best to ignore the silence. He continued down the street now with his position turned upside down, yet as he allowed his thoughts to wander, Jack found that he had run straight into something or someone. Blinking, Jack stopped short."Hu?"

[Southie]

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Riley slowly padded through the city, it was dark out, but simply it was only ten a clock. For a night owl like himself, the night was barely beginning, and for him, hopes of fun flew on swift wings. For once he was calm, simply enjoying the sounds and faint light of the city, eyes lazily gazing about, feet gently thudding against the ground. What a fun time~

With his eyes now peering at the ground, his mind stayed calm. What could go wrong this night? Hopefully nothing, the concrete jungle was his to roam, and he might find something entertaining... Or someone, more likely than not. Well, then of course. A small huff came from him as an upside down man bumped into him, Riley's head tilted sideways. As he looked down he realized, this man was very attractive, yes indeed. "Why... Hello handsome..."[/b] His voice was soft, calm... Laced with temptation, as it usually was.

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[Jay]

Jack blinked for a long moment hearing the voice and then slowly back-bending to return to a standing position. "Hm?" he asked blinking and stretching out his arms again. Fuck who is this? Ripper yowled as he slowly seemed to awaken from the farthest reaches of BJ's mind. The purple haired man made an effort to shove the voice back where he belonged but found that someone else had woken as well. Someone's attacking?? a shout from Jackie Chan caused Jack's head to hurt. Will you all just leave me alone? BJ asked somewhat sourly which only seemed to awaken Casanova who had started humming now. Realizing that he had just been standing there and staring at the other man now, Jack blinked and rubbed the back of his head. "Wait what?" he asked not having really heard the previous statement.

[Southie]

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Riley's eyes kept down on the man, smiling lightly. He waited for the man to speak, for he was just staring at him. Riley began to wonder if he was the wrong kind of man to have said that too... And he was quite short, at that. If something went wrong, well, he could handle it. Though, as he looked the man over once more, he found himself giggling at his height.

It was then man spoke, pretty much stating he didn't hear Riley's introduction. Well, Riley would take this chance to be more... Riley-ish. Leaning his entire body in a bit closer, he spoke in the same tone once more. "I said hello handsome."[/b]

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[Jay]

Black Jack Spade blinked. And every single persona in his head blinked as well. Ep! Casanova sounded almost too feminine for his own good in the back of Jack's mind....for his own good indeed seeing as Ripper extracted revenge for such an outburst. "Well hello to you to~" Jack grinned back now as LJ finally resolved to give a few tips on what to do with the situation. Jack put his arms behind his head and leaned back a bit with a smirk on his face. "What's up?"

[Southie]

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Riley smiled lightly, his mind racing. Well... It looks like I might have some fun tonight after all! He continued to gaze at the purple haired man. He actually was quite handsome, a light wind kicking through the concrete jungle surrounding the two.

Riley was calm, somewhat serene. He seemed to grin like a demon when the man asked him the question. "Well, I was looking for something to do tonight, and I think I found it..." ...He thought about the statement for a few seconds before quickly trying to correct himself. "Uh, that came out wrong..." He said softly, scratching his head.

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[Jay]

Jack suddenly seemed to smirk to himself a bit. "Oh really?" he asked raising an eyebrow but keeping his face light. Casanova... I swear...you have hit a new low.... Ripper was growling in the back of Jack's mind, but Casanova was simply laughing lightly now. <Why not? We are bi, after all~?> Casanova grinned lightly. BJ was slowly trying to drain their conversation from his mind but was having no real luck at that point. "Well then," the purple haired man smirked. "How about a drink or two between people that meet on the street?"

[Southie]

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Upon Riley's face sat a smirk, he was so vain. In his mind, he was winning this game, and tonight he was going to have quite a bit of fun... Most hopefully with the purple haired man. Or so he had hoped. He somewhat blushed as the man in a way teased him... "Well... That would be up to you~" Once more he leaned in a bit closer, voice tempting and sweet, face laden with a smirk.

...Then came the offer for a drink. A drink? Oh the poor man did not know what he had just gotten himself into. Riley's face lit up to extraordinary proportions, his eyes widened a tiny bit, a large smile now on his lips. "How could I possibly say no to you~? Lead the way. [/b] With a little bow, he waited for the man to lead him to where they would be drinking, his inner self somewhat giggling.

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[Jay]

"Heh... this way then," Jack smirked a bit to himself before starting to walk with relative ease. Heh there was always some sort of fun in picking up people off the street, and the purple haired man had finished all his regular work for the day anyways. Why not have a little fun every once in a while.... or twice in a while or well... you know what he meant.

BJ...you're an idiot.... the calculating cynic that existed and only spoke on certain occasions was making his presence known in the back of Jack's mind, and it was too had to escape the words to even attempt it. In the end, Jack took them and shook his head. "So what's your name by the way?" the purple haired man asked looking back for the first time now towards Riley once more. "I'm Jack~"

[Southie]

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Riley smiled at the man, seamlessly and quickly stepping up beside him as they began to walk. Riley always won at these type of games, and tonight wouldn't be an exception. Well, it would depend on how much alcohol he INHALED, but, he wouldn't get that bad, would he? I mean after all, he did have a high tolerance.. So he thought.

Riley went to answer as Jack spoke, but then was given the answer to his own repeated question. "Jack, hm? I like that name. My name's Riley~ You would've sworn that Riley's voice was like the strings of an ancient harp, playing an almost perfect song. For the devil that he was, he did have the voice of an unsuspected angel. He was tempted to touch Jack in at least a tiny way, but kept his hands to himself as they continued to walk.

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[Jay]

"Nice to meet-ya Riley," the purple haired man answered back with a grin as he walked. Soon enough, they were at what appeared to be a bar. It wasn't one of Lyall's which slightly depressed Jack for Lyall always gave him a discount, but hey, who was complaining after the fact? Your being mighty friendly.... a calm voice stated in the back of Jack's mind, and the purple haired man had to fight the urge to twitch. What did he care? He was friendly always~ Right? Right? Yes. Indeed. "

[Southie]

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Riley smiled wickedly, eyes still settling on Jack. He then spoke, being oh so kind, as he tried to be to those he actually liked. "Likewise~ I always enjoy meeting cute men! When they offer to take me out for a drink though, well, that's just a wicked nice bonus." Riley was sweet underneath, he truly was. He actually already enjoyed the company of his new found friend, maybe tonight would go well enough after all!

They hadn't been walking long, but there they were, in front of a bar, Riley was thrilled. A bar to him was like a candy shop to a little child. Being the gentleman he was, he boldly held open the door, speaking softly, "After you."

[/color] What a player, oh boy.

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[Jay]

Jack was slightly surprised at the gesture but took it as it came stepping inwards and stretching his shoulders out as he went. The bartender, a rather muscular looking man with a brick-like face seemed to stare at the new people coming in. Jack blinked and felt Ripper twitch for some unknown reason. However, Ripper did not speak and seemed to content to be somewhere else at the moment. Walking up and taking a bar-stool, Jack sat down and then leaned back. "Give me anything ya got," Jack grinned. "Hey Riley what do ya want?"