Thread: Erebos (Middle Six)

Name Nickname Danika 'Dani' Kennedy Attire The stitched top. A pair of shorts with garters that attach to thigh high, brown, stiletto boots. She has a pair of goggles on her head, and is missing the golden eyelashes. Weapon Unarmed Location Erebos Local Watering hole Tagging Anyone Zaphkiel Laela Jibril Time October 1, 3075 Night. I am a trooper Danika said, agreeing with the woman as she gazed around at the empty glasses. She could already feel the alcohol beginning to work a buzz into her system, which was fortunate, as Danika usually only drank for the buzz. But the little concoction of tasty was tempting. She couldnt say that she wouldnt order another. Maybe even two more. She licked her lips again and leaned back, turning her head to watch the commotion that was going on not far from her. It appeared that someone was bugging the Illuminati Princess, and mister Trystan was all righteous. The hero. A pirate being a hero. The notion was laughable, really. But, she was valuable to him, she Danika supposed on the other hand if something were indeed that valuable, that she would be a bit of a pitbull as well. She hadnt noticed the looks the twins had given one another, and so when Jibril left, Danika thought nothing of it. When Zaphkiel left to approach Laela, Danika didnt really show any interest then either. In fact, she was far more interested in the cheeseburger that had just been set in front of her. How long had it been since she had been able to eat anything that couldnt be cooked in three minutes? An actual meal. With actual meat. Although, admittedly, what kind of meat was a question. Usually, hamburgers were made from cows, but she had a hard time believing that cows could even think about surviving on this planet. Hell, she didnt really care what animal it came from, as long as it was an animal. Could have been dog meat for all she cared. Okay, so she may have cared if it were a dog. And then she heard Zaphkiel speaking to her. She quirked a brow. Milk duds is okay. Pirate wench? Not so much. She said with a playful chuckle. She looked back down at the empty glasses hed been addressing before thinking on it. Admittedly, I probably could do them. Now, could and should are different things. Whereas it is likely that I could pound out just as many, it is also even more likely that I will die of alcohol poisoning within the hour. In fact, its guaranteed. Of course, it was unlikely that she would die, but Jibril could certainly handle more Danika, and it was sure that, by the end of the night, someone would definitely be carrying her out of here like a heavy sack of potatoes, although admittedly Danika didnt have much weight on her to begin with. Shed began to eat more, until at least half of her burger was gone. But by then, Jibril had made her way back towards her and had issued a challenge with a coy grin stretched across her face. It was ironic, really, as she and Zaphkiel had just been speaking of her pounding out more shots. And whereas Danika knew that it was likely a bad idea to accept this challenge from the female mercenary, Danika also hadnt been known for turning down a challenge of any kind. Good or bad idea. She quirked a brow and allowed a smirk to barely tug at her lips. Alright. Youre on. But you cant leave me here when I cant walk at the end of the night. Deal? She said with a chuckle.