Music for the drinkers (Closed)

[Raiden]

Being drunk was fun, having no inhibitions, being relaxed and at ease and most importantly not caring about anything while drunk. It was one of the main reasons why Raiden drank so much, to have fun and unwind, however he didn't like the negative side effects of drinking. Blacking out after having too much, hangovers and worst of all waking up in strange places. Sure there was always a good time before the booze wore off but after that, well it was a pain. That's how Raiden found himself sleeping in the middle of the domain savannah. With grass all around him and empty bottles littered beside him without a care.

The sounds of him sleeping could be heard as he snored while sleeping off a hangover. While it was the middle of the day he didn't care his body was layed out sprawled all over the grassland, to him this was a comfy sleeping spot, even if the grass hid him from sight and lead to the very high possibility that someone would step on him, or trip over him, but hey he was willing to risk that while he tried to get rid of the massive hangover that came with drinking far, far too much in one single night.
Gwendalyn Everbrooke

[Gwendalyn Everbrooke]

Wandering Gypsy

The figure of the woman wandered closer and closer to the source of the snoring she heard.  The black dress still seemed to hug her frame but fell loose around her waist.  She had the collar around her neck unbuttoned a bit to relieve some of the heat.  Her blue gem like eyes, almost sapphire like.  She was lugging her luggage behind her, with violin case tied down onto it.  Curiously, she kept  her pace as her boots thumped against the ground as she walked closer.

"You could catch a cold sleeping like that," she said as she slightly leaned over, her rose pink hair cascading down her shoulder as she looked down at the man who was sleeping.

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[Raiden]

As he dreamed of so many different possibilities about what to do next in life he head the sound of a voice, it was a soft voice, that of a woman and his eyes slowly opened up. The first thing that hit him was the bright light from the sun, it blinded him for a moment causing him to let out a groan of pain and discomfort as he rolled his head and moved his body to avoid the hard light of the day hitting his eyes. “Ughh.... where the heck am I?” He questioned as he slowly moved his body upright, still sitting on the ground somewhat as he looked to see who had awaken him.

His hat covering most of his face he saw that it was a young female, with bright pink hair and dazzling blue eyes. It didn't take him long to notice that she was wearing a very tight fitting black dress that hugged her body. He smiled at seeing her and slowly stood up, knocking around some bottles that were around him as he stood upright, towering over her standing a good two feet taller than her. “So what's a pretty lass like ya doing out here?” He smiled as tilted his head to the left and then to the right trying to crack it a bit.

[Gwendalyn Everbrooke]

Wandering Gypsy

She cracked a small smile at how the man rustled all those bottles as he tried to stand up.  She straightened herself to standing straight again as she was now looking up the at the tall man now.  She was impressed with how tall he was, as she titled her head curiously as she looked in awe.  "Well, you fell asleep outside for one," she responded, her British accent always carrying that tinge of Irish and Scott in her tongue of how she spoke.  Taking a moment to ponder over his question, being asked by a complete stranger.  Tilting her head off to the other side for a moment before she gave him an answer that she thought would suffice.

"I'm merely passing through.  By the look of things, you're a bloke who had a few too many last night, I'd say," she said, teasing at the obvious sight of all the bottles around them.  

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[Raiden]

He let out a soft chuckle as she answered him about him having one too many to drink last night. “Naw this is my normal night, the ground is just nice and soft.” He said while trying to ignore the stinting pain of a hangover in his head. “So ya a traveler huh? Can't blame ya, the world's a hell of a place to explore, but I got to say it ain't safe for a pretty lass like your self to walk around by her lonesome.” He smiled at her and slowly cracked his knuckles before letting out yawn. “The name's Raiden little lady, so what can I call ya?” Raiden extended his hand out towards her in order to shake her hand. For the moment it seemed like life wanted him to meet this girl, for what reason he didn't know, but that didn't really matter. He took things as they came to him and just dealt with whatever happened later on. There was no sense to plan for anything, given he never followed a plan to begin with.

[Gwendalyn Everbrooke]

Wandering Gypsy

She gave an innocent smile and nodded.  By the looks of the lad, she figured he could maybe be of use at some point.  She nodded, agreeing that she was indeed a traveler.  "I'm sure I can manage to take care of myself.  That is, unless you're offering to become my bodyguard," she said in a rather coy manner, stepping off to the side and gently rolling one of the bottles with her black boot, giving it a gently nudging kick. 

Seeing the hand that was being offered to her, as a gesture of good will.  She reached out with her own pale hand and gently grasped his hand, taking a slight bow.  "My name is Gwen.  I'm just a traveling gypsy," she said to him, of course omitting the fact that she was a spirit wielder.

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[Raiden]

His face held a grin as he spoke to her once more. “Well I don't mind being a bodyguard to a pretty lass like ya self, but do ya think can afford me.” He said that last bit with a wink and a teasing tone as he took out a cigarette and lit it. After taking a long drag on the cigarette he blew the smoke into the air up above his own head. “The name's Raiden by the way there pretty lass. So ya spirit wielder or a digimon? Don't see many humans walking around by themselves without being one of the two.” Radien was a veteran in the digital world so he had a good read about humans when he came across them. He wouldn't really care what her answer was, given that it wouldn't matter too much to him given he didn't really care if she was human or not, it would be amusing to help someone out. “So where ya heading to?”

[Gwendalyn Everbrooke]

Wandering Gypsy

She watched the man and narrowed her eyes when she realized how sharp his wit could be.  Then again, it wouldn't take much to try to figure that much out given the clues about herself, and being in the digital world all by herself.  She looked away from him for a moment, stepping off to the side almost playfully before turning to face him again.  "A Spirit Wielder is what I am.  Given from your sound of experience, could you be one as well?  Or, maybe you're a fairie trying to trick me, looking to spirit me away," she said in a playful, song like tune.  To further back her evidence to her claim, she carefully pulled her D-Tector from her bag and let the lad have a glance at it.  Her D-Tector was a rose pink color that had a black grip and blue buttons to it.

"And as for affording you, aren't me charms enough to gain your employ, if not for a short time?" she was now returning the teasing to him.  "You said yourself, it's dangerous for a lass like me to wander about."

 
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[Raiden]

He kept his smile across his face as he took a step towards her reaching his hand out to touch her long pink hair. “Don't know I've met a fair amount of pretty lasses in my time, tell ya what though, I feel like drinking tonight so care to keep me company?” His face had an honest look across with the cigarette still hanging on his lips, as well as a smile across his face. Right now his mind was set on drinking again even though he was dealing with a hangover. , there wasn't much else to do in the digital world really besides drinking and walking around the digital world. Well not much else that really mattered to him. “Oh I'm a spirit user too, but let's hope it won't come to that so ready to get going?” His hand would pull away from her as he held it outwards waiting for her to drop something there, either her luggage it's self or her own hand to take it to get going somewhere where she wanted to go.

[Gwendalyn Everbrooke]

Wandering Gypsy

She looked down at the lads hand, she offered him her luggage instead of her hand. "Careful now.  It carries some things that are very important to me," she said with a grin as she would now follow him along for a drink.  A short break from her travels did not sound like a bad distraction for the time being.  She would keep up pace with the large man, her hands behind her, resting upon her hips and behind her back.  One hand was gently grasping at the wrist of her other hand.  

"A little bit of a break does sound like a good idea.  I have been traveling for a few days now," she said, reflecting back upon the past few days.  She would begin humming an old yet eerie tune as she began to walk along with him.

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[Raiden]

He would carry the rather large luggage over his shoulder with ease, while it wasn't heavy he had to wonder what exactly someone would carry like this with them in the digital world. It wasn't as if the digital world was exactly a safe place to be much less a place where one could bring large objects and travel with them with ease. As they walked he kept his mouth shut say for the occasional exhale from smoking. As she started to hum an eerier tune he finally spoke while walking. “So what's in this big case ya got here huh? Don't see too many folks walking around with stuff like this in the digital world, heck even in the human world.” His curiosity had finally gotten the better of him and he wondered exactly what sort of person she was. She said she had been traveling for the past few days, so was she like him a drifter who really had no home or maybe a runaway like he use to be?

[Gwendalyn Everbrooke]

Wandering Gypsy

She looked back and up over at Raiden once he broke his silence with that question.  Why did she travel with a bag?  Well, this was something she was used to.  She gave a smile before returning to look ahead of them to see where she was walking.  "Well, I am a gypsy.  I travel and travel, with no true home.  I travel with the money I make and I travel to make the money to live.  Tales to recall and songs to sing.  My heart is always on the road and the path I travel," she replied in a rather vague way.  She kept smiling as they drew closer to town. 

"I carry my clothes and my violin with me.  Can't go wearing the same outfits for days on end," she said as kept her pace.

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[Raiden]

He chuckled at her comment about wearing the same cloths day in and day out, he wasn't exactly sure when was the last time he actually changed his clothing. He just woke up and wore the same thing if it wasn't totally dirty or covered in vomit and spilled booze, even then it was a gamble if he found himself in the middle of a rainstorm or nearby a lake. “Traveler huh? Heh I guess that's something ya and me have in common, I've been wandering for bout eighteen years now I think.... Yea something like that, tho not for the same reasons as ya.” He said his words with a bit of sadness in his voice as it lowered a bit before he continued walking towards the town and more importantly the bar, not wanting to think more about what had happened to cause him to come here and be a part of the digital world. That was in the past and something he didn't want to bring up right now. “So how long ya been wandering around for?” He asked somberly trying to get his mind off of the past and onto the pretty lass that he was accompanying to a bar.

Gwendalyn Everbrooke

[Gwendalyn Everbrooke]

Wandering Gypsy 

She pondered on the question a moment, never losing her pace as they began to walk further into the town.  Looking around at the life that seemed to flow all around within this town.  The very essence of life within this town, the citizens.  Each busy with their daily jobs and each a story to tell, never knowing when their end would come.  She cracked her lips and gave a small exhale as she remembered back when she began her travels.  It was raining, as she recalled.  Walking off into the wet street and riding her motorcycles for what felt like days.  Taking in a sharp breath, ready to answer him.  

"It's been six years now, I think," she said, in an almost home sick tone as she remembered it.  Her family didn't understand why she embraced the old gypsy life, but they respected her decision.  "I came from London," she added in as she spotted what she thought was the bar and gently pointed to it, with a curious expression directed towards Raiden.

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[Raiden]

“London huh? Heard that's a fancy place, lota bars and a queen right?” He said as he took a look around to see where in the town they were exactly. Even if he had been in this town before most of the time he was drunk as a skunk so his sense of direction in a town was horrible. However it seemed that Gwen had pointed out towards a bar. “Huh yea that place will work come on pretty lass.” He said with a happy tone as he looped an arm around one of her's and essentially dragged her to the bar. There was one thing that would get him to actually move in a fast manor and that was a bottle of booze and right now his hangover wanted him to drink.

As they got to the bar he lifted his leg up and used it to push the bar door open and waited for Gwen to walk in before stepping behind her and wandering off to a booth where they could sit and talk for a bit more. Traveling for six years wasn't something easy, he knew as much given his lifestyle. He quickly ordered a bloody mary for himself and allowed for Gwen to order something before speaking to her once again. “So six years huh? Ever miss home or is that behind ya? “
Gwendalyn Everbrooke