Alfred rode silently through the night. He spotted a wicked sweet bar, and pulled into the lot, specifically the rack, and turned off his bike… He let down the kickstand, and sauntered into the bar.
Adult Roleplay
Eve heard a bike come roaring up into the lot and turned back, looking in the direction of the sound. She soon saw a black-haired man walk into the bar. She quickly turned around, not wanting to be caught staring at him, and went back to her drink.
Blake heard a bike roar to the rack, but he leaned over the bar as he drank his whiskey. He looked over to find a woman at the bar stare at the black-haired man that walk through the doors, she quickly looked back at her drink. Blake chuckled lightly to himself
Alfred sat at the stool, and motioned for the bartender.
"A vodka, maybe a couple shots of rum." He said, stonily.
Eve felt someone sit beside her and looked to her left to see the black-haired man. She quickly looked away again, noticing that another blonde-haired man had seen her staring. "Great," she thought to herself, "now I've been caught staring at both of them." She motioned for the bartender, "Another margarita here please." she sighed, finishing her current drink
Megumi sat at the bar, nonchalantly tracing the rim of her wine glass with her finger, eyes drifting from the man who just arrived to the night sky. Letting out an exasperated sigh, she finished the rest of her wine before getting up from her seat to walk out the the bar.
Or she would have, if she wasn't stopped by the hand on her shoulder.
Receiving her new drink, Eve turned around in her seat to watch the drunk people on the dance floor attempting to dance either by themselves or with a partner. Though she was amused, she wished she was brave enough to go out there herself. "Maybe after a few more drinks." she thought to herself.
Alfed received his drinks, taking the shots right there, he turned to the floor to see the flailing drunkards.
"Ridiculous." He scoffed, swilling his vodka.
Turning around, Megumi gasped as a stinking drunkard lurched forward with an all too audible grunt and grasped her body, burying his head near her chest. With a shriek, Megumi pushed the drunkard off of her and out the exit before running to the nearest restroom.
As she pushed her way through the crowd of dancers, she eventually reached the restroom and immediately shut the door behind her.
It didn't take long for Megumi to sink to the ground, arms protectively wrapped around her body as she tried to calm her nerves.
Alfred observed a drunkard stagger up, and damn near assault a lady, who was more or less minding her own business. 'The filthy bastard!' He throught, disgusted. He tore out of the bar after the man. Into the night, within a few minutes he came back, and went over to the women's bathroom. He knocked on the door.
"You good?" He asked, coming off just a bit apathetic.
Perking up at the masculine voice just outside the restroom, Megumi stood up and opened the door, just enoguh to reveal the man outside.
"Y-Yes, I'm fine," she said, letting out a slight, nervous chuckle. "I hope that man is gone. Is he?" She let out another sigh, more nervous than exasperated this time.
"Yeah. He's gone for good, don't worry." Alfred assured her. "Let's hope that there aren't anymore like him, eh?"
He'd hoped so himself, he couldn't stand disposable people like those.
(Sorry, I'm a little behind.)
Eve rushed over to the women's bathroom once she saw the woman who was assaulted walk out. "Are you alright?" she asked worried.
Blake shook his head as this play of events happened. Blake usually kept to himself, so after he finished his drink he began to push through the crowd of drunkards to the door for some fresh air. He leaned against the brick exterior and inhaled deeply. "Man, what she would think if she were here." Blake thought.
Megumi stepped out of the restroom, hand clutching her forearm. Otherwise she had calmed down some.
"I'm alright, thank you," she said. Her face turned pink and she let out a little giggle. "Hopefully, there's no one else like him, but it's a bar. There's no real guarantee. Anyways, I really appreciate the help."
"Are you sure?" Eve questioned, the woman still looking a little shaken up. "Although, I've never seen him here before so he most likely won't come back." she added, thinking about the multitude of people still here who were like that.
"No problem." Alfred declared. "But yeah, I don't think he'll be coming back. At least, I hope not in any event." He smiled, even if just barely.
"My name's Alfred, but you can call me Al."
"And I'm Eve." Eve smiled at the woman, holding her hand out to her. "And you are…?" she asked
Megumi shook Eve's hand.
"I'm Megumi," she said. "It's very nice to meet you both."
She looked back at the bar, which was nearly empty except with two other people who were ready to leave.
"Now that that's over, shall we have a drink?" Megumi offered. "You two can protect me."
Eve laughed, "Sure, why not." she said, more as a statement than a question. She walked back over to the bar and grabbed her drink from before, having not yet finished it.
"On me, eh?" Alfred said, slapping down some bills. "What'll you be having, I'll take a white Russian.
"I'll take some Pink Gin, please," Megumi said.
"Nice choice!" Alfred said. He paused. "So do you like around here Megumi?"
March saw the girls and motioned them over, leaning over from her side of the bar where she paused cleaning glasses.
"You girls alright?" she asked, "I just sent my manager out after him. He won't be coming back. If you need me to call a cab for you later don't hesitate to ask. We have a list of all the trustworthy drivers in this area."
She looked the guy up and down, not sure whether to trust him or not, before grabbing their drink orders.
Alfred saw the look she gave him. He didn't blame her. You can't go around looking like him without intimidating people, or in this case, putting therm on edge. "Thanks, I appreciate it." He said, swilling his drink.
"No worries," she replied dryly before walking to the other end of the bar to help someone else. God, this job sucked.
Megumi took a sip of her gin, waving at the lady. She then turned back to Alfred.
"Anyways, yes, I do like it here," she said with a smile. "I come here with a friend of mine from work. This place suits her so much." Megumi chuckled before taking another sip of her gin.
"I think this place suits you, too," she said.
"Thanks." Alfred said, "You too, although I think you've got better shoes than this place deserves." He finished his Russian. "Hey, Ms. Bartender, can you get me a shot of Patrōn, and a shot of Hennessey?"
"Hmm, I have been told that," Megumi replied before sipping her gin again. "I prefer cafes, though. It's a lot less stuffy and there's better scenery."