*It all started innocently enough. Cesar took out a beer to have with the dinner he'd made, and was followed by a 'Got another one of those to spare?'. Tony's shoulders had never really lost the subtle tension in them that hadn't been there the last time they'd met, and Cesar took a look at old eyes and reached for the other bottle. It was only one, after all. The kid needed a break.*
*... Except it wasn't much of a break if Tony went through it like water, ending up with not even a light buzz to show for it. Cesar obliged him with another, trying through some amount of pride to match his pace. Then they finished that, and Cesar started wondering...*
*By the time they were done they'd already worked through all the beer in the house, along with the bottle and a half of vodka on the shelf. Cesar's face is cracked in an eary-to-ear grin, and Tony's immunity is probably the coolest new thing he's seen all week.*
*He nods, rises from the couch, and then clumsily types.*
R u 21 btw? *He looks it, but Cesar narrows his eyes at him anyway, getting close enough to stare hard. Then he looks down again, not stepping away to type.*
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*... Except it wasn't much of a break if Tony went through it like water, ending up with not even a light buzz to show for it. Cesar obliged him with another, trying through some amount of pride to match his pace. Then they finished that, and Cesar started wondering...*
*By the time they were done they'd already worked through all the beer in the house, along with the bottle and a half of vodka on the shelf. Cesar's face is cracked in an eary-to-ear grin, and Tony's immunity is probably the coolest new thing he's seen all week.*
*He nods, rises from the couch, and then clumsily types.*
R u 21 btw? *He looks it, but Cesar narrows his eyes at him anyway, getting close enough to stare hard. Then he looks down again, not stepping away to type.*
Ur going 2 get thrown out if nno.