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(Open) Drinks are on him tonight
WHO: Jirou and those who go out drinking with him
WHERE: Some bars and then karaoke
WHEN: The evening of 11/19
WHAT: Jirou just feels like going out drinking with people and invited lots of people
WARNINGS: Lots of alcohol! And drunk shenanigans!
Drinking Fun!
[Doesn't matter which bar you join the group at, there are plenty of drinks to go around. Jirou clearly wasn't kidding when he said he was going to pay for drinks for everyone there. You want something? It's on his tab. He's even making sure everyone gets top shelf stuff so don't even worry about the alcohol being cheap. He's got you covered.
If you want to find Jirou then he's the gorgeous looking woman in the cocktail dress and heels that do killer things for his legs. With flawless makeup, he really does pass for stunning female model. Even with him being over six feet tall. He's had lots of drinks already and is steadily having more. So if you think you want to out drink him...good luck. To you and your liver.]
Karaoke Fun!
[Things finally get to the karaoke portions and you're welcome to pick whatever songs you want. Jirou certainly has been. Pop songs. Classic rock songs. Musicals. It's been a bit of everything since arriving here and there's definitely more alcohol provided for everyone here too. Good thing Jirou's already promised he'll make sure everyone gets a safe ride back home if they need it!
So enjoy the snacks and drinks and sing your heart out! Doesn't matter how good or bad you are at this point. Everyone's too drunk to care.]
[ooc: Note that there is A LOT of drinking happening in this log. If you need to put up any warnings do so in your subject lines. Otherwise have a lot of fun with each other and create your own top levels and just enjoy! This is just some silly fun without having to worry about your characters being able to afford it!]
WHERE: Some bars and then karaoke
WHEN: The evening of 11/19
WHAT: Jirou just feels like going out drinking with people and invited lots of people
WARNINGS: Lots of alcohol! And drunk shenanigans!
Drinking Fun!
[Doesn't matter which bar you join the group at, there are plenty of drinks to go around. Jirou clearly wasn't kidding when he said he was going to pay for drinks for everyone there. You want something? It's on his tab. He's even making sure everyone gets top shelf stuff so don't even worry about the alcohol being cheap. He's got you covered.
If you want to find Jirou then he's the gorgeous looking woman in the cocktail dress and heels that do killer things for his legs. With flawless makeup, he really does pass for stunning female model. Even with him being over six feet tall. He's had lots of drinks already and is steadily having more. So if you think you want to out drink him...good luck. To you and your liver.]
Karaoke Fun!
[Things finally get to the karaoke portions and you're welcome to pick whatever songs you want. Jirou certainly has been. Pop songs. Classic rock songs. Musicals. It's been a bit of everything since arriving here and there's definitely more alcohol provided for everyone here too. Good thing Jirou's already promised he'll make sure everyone gets a safe ride back home if they need it!
So enjoy the snacks and drinks and sing your heart out! Doesn't matter how good or bad you are at this point. Everyone's too drunk to care.]
[ooc: Note that there is A LOT of drinking happening in this log. If you need to put up any warnings do so in your subject lines. Otherwise have a lot of fun with each other and create your own top levels and just enjoy! This is just some silly fun without having to worry about your characters being able to afford it!]

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Mariko is late to arrive to the bar crawl, but she arrives and is working on catching up to Jirou petty handily. Water in-between is the veteran move that allow her to keep drinking and after shit...5, she's feeling good enough to dance around a little to all the music.
Maybe singing
The music is rapid fire but Mariko abstains, mostly singing along to her favorites as a spectator. It's easier to relax that she doesn't have to worry about navigating around Matt. As always, liquor helps too.
Shots
"Hiiii! I'm Jirou!"
Re: Shots
She meets him with a smile of her own, swaying a little to the beat of the music playing before it brightens further. He's ...very pretty.
"I knew you were gorgeous coming in, but wow."
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He didn't just throw compliments like that around easily too. If he thought she was pretty then he really thought so.
"Are you having fun?"
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[ Clubs and Yoon-sung were great friends, much to the annoyance of his PA and his father. Of course bars were a little different than a club, but he had this down to a science; a few simple drinks mixed with some salty snacks (dried squid in this case) and water, some playing around a couple of the games, then back to the drinks. By the time he had lined his stomach, he was ready for some more serious drinks, pacing them with some water and casual flirting with the nearest person.
Or offering them some of his snack. Which meant that he would be smiling and holding out a piece of some very tough, fishy smelling something at the nearest person and grinning. ] Want to try it?
Sing a song
[ As much as he says he doesn't sing, Yoon-sung has a pleasant tenor. Though once he has a buzz going, his English was going to get a lot sloppier than normal, his Korean accent showing especially in the more popular karaoke songs. Please just give him something he can sing to comfortably, like in Korean? ]
Drink Drink Drink
Bloody hell what is that?
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[ He is a long way off from getting completely sloshed, but Yoon-sung's control over his English has faded enough that his cultivated Ivy School accent was fading to a gentle Korean one. It was still very urban - he was Seoul elite after all - but most people probably wouldn't notice a difference unless they knew the language. As it was, he just laughs softly - he knows his taste was a little weird to the Western taste buds - and chews on his piece of squid. ]
You don't have to try it; just thought you might want to line your stomach.
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No, no if you're offering, I might as well eat it. I've had dried quid before anyway.
[Derek takes the piece of dried squid from Yoon-sung and takes a bite.]
Yeah, still ridiculously chewy as always. So, what did you mean by "line my stomach?"
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Sing a song
[Jirou makes his way over after a song and plops down holding out a bag. With several bottles in it.]
Your drinks! They're all yours. I think I grabbed...five?
[He sort of didn't count.]
Oh and I liked that song you picked!
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[ A buzzed Yoon-sung was a little affectionate, so don't mind him as he just leans forward to hug Jirou a little before pulling away to look at the bag. His grin got wider as he pulled out a bottle of soju, especially when he realized the whole label was in Korean and thus most likely the real thing. ]
You are a gentleman dressed like a lady, sir.
[ And with that pronouncement, he shook the bottle, hit the bottom with his elbow a couple time, gave the lid a tap and then opened it with no issue. A generous shot went on top of his half-empty beer, and he downed it in one go. ]
It's an okay song, but I'm not that much of a singer.
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Waaaaaaaah! Thank you!
[What a great compliment!]
Oh! We could sing together! I don't know the words as well but I can give it a try! You could even help me with my accent!
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Drink drink drink
He blinks at being offered a snack, but readily grabs one.]
Thank you.
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[ Oh good, someone else who wasn't that put off by dried fish products. He never understood the appeal of the bar nuts thing himself so he suppose it went both ways, but still, beer wasn't the same without dried squid and chicken feet and spicy fish cakes.
He was getting hungry for home foods again, how embarrassing. ]
You're Jirou's boyfriend, right?
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I am, yes. I'm Kenta. I'm not sure we've actually met before?
[With the app, though, they may have spoken without knowing each other.]
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[Derek arrives at the bar and looks around. He knows the person paying for the drinks is some person named Jirou, but that is about it. Looking around he goes up to a person at the bar and taps them on the shoulder.]
Excuse me, do you happen to know who Jirou is? I hear this person is offering to pay for drinks?
Karaoke Fun!
[By now Derek has had a few drinks and is ready to sing some karaoke. He hops off the bar stool and makes his way towards the karaoke machine. Flipping through the book of songs he starts mumbling to himself.]
Hmmm... so many choices. What shall I sing today?
[ooc:Here is Derek's taste in music]
Drinking Fun
Seeing Derek approach, there's a big smile and a new glass held up.]
Hiiii! Are you here for drinking fun?
Re: Drinking Fun
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Karaoke
Something fun, I think
Re: Karaoke
Please, I'm always fun when it comes to karaoke.
[Derek looks over to the person who spoke to him and smiles when he sees it's Mariko.]
Ah, Mariko! Care to join me in a duet? I was thinking Complicated by Bon Jovi. You know it?
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Drinking Fun
Hi. I didn't expect to see you here.
[Then again, he normally doesn't know who shows up to these things.]
Re: Drinking Fun
Hey! Yeah, I'm here for the free drinks! I was going to ask how you know Jirou, but I'm going to guess you're dating.
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wtf I posted somethign and it.... didn't post apparently
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ota!
[ Maybe he could loosen up a little bit - but then David remembers who his charge is, and even despite the fact that he's gotten admittedly better about things, (and thank god he's actually remembering to eat something and re-hydrate after a few drinks) David's still watching Yoon-sung like a hawk.
Though he won't refuse a drink if it's handed to him, he just needs to be a bit careful on how much he can drink since he's still technically on the clock. ]
ii. - Though we share so many secrets, there are some we never tell
[ Despite his sharp tongue and slightly intimidating stance due to the whole bodyguard thing, David really doesn't do karaoke that often, just with some friends after a couple bottles of soju. But he might be feeling a little emboldened with the right push -
It's not like he's a bad singer by any means, just a bit shy - especially when his native accent starts coming out after a few drinks. ]
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Look! This one has Korean songs in it! You're Korean right!
[He's assuming after the way he's been watching Yoon-sung so closely.]
You should try singing one of them!
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Huh? I mean, yeah, but -
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