by Madame Butterfly » Mon Oct 25, 2010 2:26 pm
He nodded thanks at Briar, when she said she'd buy. The group normally took turns buying, riders weren't rich men... he wasn't sure whose turn it was, with the whole tragedy that'd thrown his mind for a loop, just that it wasn't hers.
He almost grinned when he heard Kael flirting with the waitress. Some things, at least, were normal.
"The same--well, I mean... just the food for me, thanks," Daichi said, not surprised at the strange look that got him from the waitress. Not many men his age didn't order a drink to settle things over, not when they were with a group of friends who were also enjoying themselves. He scratched the back of his neck self-consciously. He wasn't a prude. He just didn't like losing control over himself, was all.
He frowned, and suddenly shook his head. The waitress had wandered off but he grabbed her sleeve and tugged. She turned, a fierce look in her eyes--he blanched, knowing what it looked like. But he wasn't leering, he wasn't about to offer anything lewd. "I--I changed my mind," he said quietly, eyes wide; "I think maybe I'll have some of the honey mead as well."
He gulped, and turned back to sit properly in his seat. He just wanted not to think of those thoughts anymore, he wanted to feel different. That was the point of a drink--right?