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A Stout Ale and People Watching

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1 A Stout Ale and People Watching on Sun Apr 07, 2013 9:36 pm

Ryker had an idea. While, historically, that has been known to breed more than one dangerous situation, he was confident that this idea was a good one. After asking around the hotel a little bit, he found out about a nice little pub a short ways off Times Square that members of the pack liked to frequent. Hopefully, this would be a wonderful way to meet one or two members of his pack in a little bit of a less formal environment than the hotel. Granted, not that Ryker dressed particularly formally while inside the hotel, he still made sure that he kept his style and dressed carefully. But here, just a night on the town, there wouldn’t be the feeling of a bunch of rules or making sure that anyone was impressed, either on his part or for the pack mates that he was hoping to run into.

The pub itself was nice, but not pretentious. It made no pretenses about the fact that it was, in essence, a place for people to come, hang out, and unwind from a day at work or something along those lines. Ryker stood out a little bit, but not too badly, wearing a pair of black jeans and a charcoal gray shirt under a light black blazer. Working his way through the jovial crowd, as it was well into the night and the pub was pretty full, he took a seat up at the bar and ordered an Irish Red Ale. The Sam Adams version that the bartender handed him a minute later was not too bad. It was not as good as the real thing, of course, but it wasn’t terrible, by any means.

Turning around to begin his people watching, Ryker sipped on his drink. He kept careful tabs on the scent of the air and the people around him, checking as surreptitiously as possible for any shifters. If they carried the scent of the hotel, so much the better. Even he found a shifter that wasn’t part of his pack, though, he would most likely greet them and try to find out about them.

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2 Re: A Stout Ale and People Watching on Thu Apr 11, 2013 8:34 am

Strolling down the street, he looked around the buildings and people, scurrying through their lives, making it day by day, unaware of the dangers they lived among. Unaware of the wolves who blended and mixed with them. He watched them run, walk, and chase after loose children. It would not be long until he made it to the party area. Girls, beautiful girls patrolled the streets, in pack, dressed in skimpy and revealing clothes. These girls stole the wolf's attention, pulling his eyes to their bodies. Chuckling as they whispered amongst one another, his wolf hearing their conversations about him, his body and the way the clothes seemed so snug to his muscular form. But either way, whether he liked them or not, he pressed on. His eyes trailed up the buildings, looking at the many windows of the skyscrapers, the artwork portrayed along the streets, the flowers planted outside of tiny shops, and finally the hand carved sign above the small tavern door. The red door lured him in, making him ever so curious, pulling him in. His feet did not deny him his aching for a cold brew, and his body would move him faster than he thought to.

Damian entered the doorway, looking around the room to young girls, sitting together, chatting over their glasses of wine. How elegant and divine. He smiled and looked past them, smelling a familiar and yet strange scent mixed into one another. Eyes scanning, looking for the source. Looking over man, woman, and anything that moved. Taking a step inside, the door closed behind him. While he was trapped within the four walls of this tiny pub, he was overcome by the scent. His head spun with confusion. "Why does it smell like you know them, yet not a single face looks familiar?" He and his wolf spoke to one another. But when he made his way to the bar, he discovered the origin of such strong scent. It belonged to a male, a rather high ranking one at that. He looked to the bartender, lifting his hand for acknowledgement. "I will take a Guinness lager on tap."

As he waited for his drink, he looked over to the werewolf, grabbing a handful of peanuts, he spoke. "Come her often?" Damian cracked the tiny shell in his hand with ease. As he separated the nut from the casing, he took the morsel into his mouth, crunching away, adding the protein from it to his stomach. Adding more and more peanuts to his mouth, he ate in quiet, awaiting the answer from the male to his side.


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3 Re: A Stout Ale and People Watching on Thu Apr 11, 2013 9:59 pm

The one thing about bars that he really didn’t appreciate, Ryker decided, was all the unwanted attention that he often garnered. While dressed as he was, he expected a fair number of looks and even stares, but the problem here was that far too many people actually came up and started a conversation with him. Most of them were girls that had at least two of their friends and all had had a bit too much to drink and so felt confident enough to approach him and just couldn’t quite wrap their drunken little minds around why he would not want to take them all home with him. Pathetic little mortals, Dante sneered inside Ryker’s head after he had politely dismissed the latest gaggle of attention seeking females.

To be honest, both of them were growing tired of more or less just hanging about in the bar and were close to deciding to leave when the door opened and Ryker finally smelled what he had been searching for waft in on the breeze. He shifted in his seat, trying to identify the source of the smell, but there were a few too many people for him to see around, so he settled back and waited. Sure enough, a few moments later, the source of that wonderful scent showed up and took a place at the bar, ordering a drink and munching on peanuts. He grinned slightly when the male asked if he came here often. It was pretty obvious that this guy was a member of Eternal Darkness, so mission success.

No, actually,” Ryker said, chuckling slightly and taking another sip from his beer. “ But I am definitely considering spending more time here. The name’s Ryker, Eternal Darkness Beta,” he introduced himself, holding out his right hand towards the male.

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