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riverviewlogs2017-09-23 12:48 pm
wingedman) wrote in riverviewlogs2017-09-23 12:48 pm
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who: Sam and company (really a mingle-ish kind of log)
what: Sam celebrates his birthday with a pub crawl :3
when: Saturday, 9/23
where: Tavernfest & Trixie
warnings: alcohol consumption
Sam isn't the kind of guy to make a fuss about his birthday. He hadn't even really decided whether or not he was going to do anything for it - anything outside a private celebration - till the week before, when he'd heard about Tavernfest. So his plans aren't so much a party as they are inviting everyone to just hang out and drink for an extended period of time. He might even conveniently fail to mention that the whole thing is for his birthday, at least to the more casual of his acquaintances - maybe it's just enjoying the city's festivities with a group of his friends.
Whatever the case, late afternoon finds Sam and his friends at Tavernfest, steadily drinking their way through the Quarantine's finest offerings. Sam enjoys the food on offer as much, if not more, than the alcohol - there's only so many different varieties of beer one can try, but an incredible assortment of food. Rather than embracing the tradition of historical garb, Sam's dressed like he normally would be - but he's certainly not discouraging his friends from wearing whatever they want.
After Tavernfest, and well into the night, he takes the party to Trixie; thanks to Loki, the drinks are free, and the group is ensconced in the VIP lounge. He'd made sure to mention this part of the plans to everyone; if anyone wants to skip Tavernfest and just come for this, they're more than welcome to do so. Sam spends most of his time in the lounge, but can be coaxed out onto the dance floor for a song or two. Mostly, he socializes and watches other people socialize, simply enjoying the company of old friends and new.
what: Sam celebrates his birthday with a pub crawl :3
when: Saturday, 9/23
where: Tavernfest & Trixie
warnings: alcohol consumption
Sam isn't the kind of guy to make a fuss about his birthday. He hadn't even really decided whether or not he was going to do anything for it - anything outside a private celebration - till the week before, when he'd heard about Tavernfest. So his plans aren't so much a party as they are inviting everyone to just hang out and drink for an extended period of time. He might even conveniently fail to mention that the whole thing is for his birthday, at least to the more casual of his acquaintances - maybe it's just enjoying the city's festivities with a group of his friends.
Whatever the case, late afternoon finds Sam and his friends at Tavernfest, steadily drinking their way through the Quarantine's finest offerings. Sam enjoys the food on offer as much, if not more, than the alcohol - there's only so many different varieties of beer one can try, but an incredible assortment of food. Rather than embracing the tradition of historical garb, Sam's dressed like he normally would be - but he's certainly not discouraging his friends from wearing whatever they want.
After Tavernfest, and well into the night, he takes the party to Trixie; thanks to Loki, the drinks are free, and the group is ensconced in the VIP lounge. He'd made sure to mention this part of the plans to everyone; if anyone wants to skip Tavernfest and just come for this, they're more than welcome to do so. Sam spends most of his time in the lounge, but can be coaxed out onto the dance floor for a song or two. Mostly, he socializes and watches other people socialize, simply enjoying the company of old friends and new.
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[Sam tries to think of a more clever Three Musketeers joke to make, but fails, because he's drunk and has never read the source material. But he totally supports fucking up villainous clergymen on principle, because that guy was a real dick. Or something.]
Oh, man, love triangles. Those always make for long stories. You'll have to tell me about it sometime. [Since they're both too tipsy for it to make much sense right now.] It's cool that the two of you got together, though.
[Sam raises an eyebrow for a moment at the comment about being cool, then bursts into laughter.]
I'm not so sure about that. But, hey, I spent most of my twenties in the Air Force, so I guess I'm just making up for lost time when it comes to coolness? [Maybe? Sam really only thinks he's cool in comparison to, say, Steve.]
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[ He laughs at that (not really a funny joke, but, he's drunk so everything seems funny). When Sam rightly labels the whole clusterfuck between Eddie and Iris and Barry a love triangle, Cisco rolls his eyes and blows out a punctuated puff of air that is a wordless no kidding. It had always been a complicated dynamic, and his views on it have shifted significantly since he got to know Eddie, and even further since the two of them started dating. But it's best to not even go there right now. ]
What! You totally are! I haven't heard you complain about millenials and their damn instagrams once, okay? Plus you're having your party in this dope club, and you... you just got a cool vibe, okay, trust me. I'm an expert.
[ Oh, probably shouldn't have said that last bit, whoops. Too late. ]
How 'bout we get on the dance floor for a bit, old man? And just so you know I will be revoking your conditional coolness status if you wuss out.
[ Cisco is entirely kidding, and that should be obvious from the way he can barely keep from cracking up by the end of that sentence. ]