Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24617443-20170205025114/@comment-26571677-20170206100549

"Dude, you need to get out more. You're gonna start looking like the Grimm soon if you keep staying holed up, darkened and pale!"

Asper simply sighed as he doggedly followed his team leader around the fair. To be perfectly honest, he hadn't planned on coming, but he owed his friend some quality time together. It was rare they ever got to do much together, so he'd learnt to relish the time that they did have together, but even so...

"Seriously dude. Speak up, I'm gettin' bored."

"Ay fuck you mang. This place sucks dick."

"That's the spirit! Let's get something to drink!"

"Right then you redheaded ranga, what suits you and your abysmally low tolerance for alcohol?"

"You wot mate? I'll have you know that I'll outdrink you, Asper, any day!"

As Kinaver spoke, he struck a silly pose, something he'd seen from one of those animations that Zhu-Li always watched, and Asper whacked him upon the head, walking into the bar with a chuckle, mood lifting considerably.

"We'll have two mugs of heavy beers, thanks. Make sure to water it down for my friend her-Ow!"

Kinaver whacked him upon the head, and dragged him away from the bar, pointing at a nearby stage, looking around to see a strangely familiar, dishevelled face.

"Nevermind the drinks, I've changed my mind, have you...have ye seen him before? I swear he looks familiar..."

"My fist is about to get familiar with your face if you don't let me go back to my drink, Kinaver!"

"Isn't he that director!? Yeah! I'd know that face anywhere! Let's go see why he's so angry!"

"...you're a fucking bastard."

But even with him grumpily being dragged along, Asper didn't resist. Partly because his leader was annoyingly strong, and partly because he was interested himself. Why would such a famous man be so angry? He had no clue whatsoever, but it might be a bit interesting to find out, perhaps even more interesting than getting wasted and stumbling back home.

But he doubted it.