1x1 between Sammy&Alois

[LuckyOnes]

{Don't post unless you're me, Sammy, or Ciel.}

[nivans.piers]

you wanna start, or should I?))

[LuckyOnes]

{I got this.}

Grey picked up his scotch. Moving the glass in a circular motion a bit before drinking the glass down. He flickered his 'cigarette'. The waitress poured him another glass and offered a few flirts. She smiled at him kindly while complimenting Grey. He was once a boy a troubled boy with scars. One that was hurt and betrayed and took to drinking to solve those problems. Grey was good when he was with the flock. He was kept in check but e went down hill afterwards, and when he did he went down fast. Got more tattoos, drank more, all the good stuff.

[nivans.piers]

Alia had become a beautiful young lady, her black hair curled like a furious waterfall, her eyes sparkled like the sky. She always smiled, flashing white teeth through her rosy pink lips. She kept in touch with most of the flock, often times she talked to Erin and Crow, who always seemed to have intertwined fingers. Freedom was laced through them, and more times than not they took flight together. She couldn't stay grounded. She still remembered though, of Grey. The memories almost hurt. She liked his smile, and his tattoos, and the way his accent was rich. She remembered how soft his hair was, and she remembered wearing headbands like halos.

[LuckyOnes]

Grey took a long drag. "Look sugar I'm not really interested." He said rather harshly, his accent making it sound still so charming. The girl had to take a minute to comprehend what he was saying. She poured him another drink before going to the back room.

[nivans.piers]

Today was like any other fall day, the leaves fell through the wind, and Alia watched. It was night, and the lights of the city glowed behind her. The darker parts of the city didn't scare her, she had learned at a young age exactly how to take care of herself. Signs glowed in neon colors, " free drinks after 11!" " GIRLS!" Guys " simple things that drew people in with inticing smells, the shouts of drunk happy people. Once in, their was no out. It didn't bother her, right now she was just visiting to see a newer friend of hers, someone who had to work the tables for a bit of extra cash.

[LuckyOnes]

Grey sighed taking in the smell of the alcohol and the people around him. He paid for his drinks before walking out of the old pub. He leaned against the old porch on the bar to finish his smoke.

[nivans.piers]

Alia nearly tripped over a man finishing his smoke, and caught herself, " i-i'm sorry." She said sheepishly. She knew their were people here who would simply say, it was fine, or glare, or not do anything at all. She was also aware that their were people here that took things more personally, drunk or not, even the smell could get to their head. She was ready to defend herself say she had too.

[LuckyOnes]

Grey was awoken from his haze by someone almost tripping over him."If you're not careful a girl like you could get hurt. Especially in a dump like this." He said moving to the side a little to let her pass if needed.

[nivans.piers]

Alia looked confused, because she was, " I can hold my own... and you have to be the nicest person i've ever met in this place." She narrowed her eyes, mad that he would even consider someone getting the best of her. She had been through worse that a dark alley way, and she wasn't about to let anyone get their way with her.