Benny Boot’s
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"Well, yeah, actually. You make a surprising amount of sense." Angelo let out another chuckle before refilling his own glass. The touch on his arm was strange, almost like she was flirting but she was struggling with it. "God, I hate and love this stuff at the same time." He quickly shotgunned the cup and then set it down, feeling the buzz hit him like a truck and laughing a bit more. "Ahh, that is the good stuff." Angelo laid back more into the couch as the strong feeling faded and was left with a nice warm feeling in his chest. "Well, for being so small, you certainly can hold your weight more than other girls. One cup of that." He pointed to the cup in her hand. "And they are out like a light. That is impressive, Zin."

"Yeah, that pretty much it, shitty fruit punch with all that high class real strong liquor." He took a large drink himself. Angelo was getting a bit buzzed but he wasn't too bad. What was really surprising teh large man was that she was laying on him and he looked down at her, a really nice smile plastered on his face. "You are a lightweight.." Then laughed a bit of a belly laugh, again, very infectious. "Like you had what? A beer and a few spritzers?" His hand reached up, rubbing one of his eyes as he picked up on her humming.

"I dunno..just to go do something." He turned slightly towards her voice. Her voice was by far the most soothing he had heard, and just hearing her speak to him had calmed himself down enough. Jeremiah hadn't been hardly anywhere around the campus, just his classes, so anywhere would be good for him if she knew places. "We don't even have to go anywhere, just doing something would be nice, keep my mind off things for a little bit.." The frown returned for a moment then his hair went everywhere as Jeremiah shook his head to keep his thoughts off it.

As the song came to an end, Angelo had sat down and took a long drink of his remaining beer. As the night went long, he manage to down a couple more and decided it was time. "H-hey Curly!" Angelo spoke up, at this point he was chilling on the couch. "Could you make me and my friend here like a small Twisted Bowl?" The older man nodded and after about 10 minutes in came a decent size bowl of a light purple liquid with chunks of pineapple and cherries in it. "This, Zinny, is delicious. But you only get a sip to start, we will see how well you take it." Angelo attempted to remain cautious for the girl, so with the styrofoam cups that came with it, he gave her a little bit and himself a full cup.

He set the couple of beers he had grabbed and set them onto the side table before hoping up and going to the stage. "Alright..here we go." Angelo took himself a moment to figure out the machine but got to the song he wanted to sing. It was his favorite song of all time. Angelo did not care if it had been turned into a meme. As the song began to crescendo to the lyrics, he tugged down his shit and moved some hair out of his face.
"Do you remember, the 21st night of September? Love was changing the mind of pretenders, while chasing the clouds away..Our hearts were ringing, in the key that our souls were singing, as we danced in the night, remember, how the stars stole the night away.." He was getting into the song and was beginning to dance a bit as he still sang the rest of the song, making the mood of the room a whole hell of a lot brighter than it was. Angelo's voice wasn't half bad singing though there were cracks which he made a face of displeasure than continued.

it really does. Perhaps I am jigsaw?

Excellent, I do. we gonna have some fun at Curly's Karaoke Bar.

"Yeah, you're kinda making sense. I am popular because that's who I am, not because of what I am." Angelo slung down the rest of the bottle down than ordered another with a little wave, setting a twenty down just to keep them coming. "Come on, time I fail at singing a song." He wanted to forget he was a god for awhile and just have a good time. So he grabbed the two new fresh bottles for himself and for Zinovia and walked towards the stage, which had a couple couches surrounding it with a handful of other normal college students just hanging out. "Hey guys." Angelo nodded at them and found himself a seat, leaving a spot open either next to him or having a little distance if she wasn't comfortable enough right next to him.

Jeremiah remained silent for a moment before he thought of something. "W-we should do something.." The rare thing for him to say, as he never did anything but stay in his room most of the time and listen to music, but Jeremiah was feeling better and need to get his body moving. His tea was quickly gone as he stood, not grabbing his cane since the layout of her side of the room was easy enough and he sorta walked/stumbled onto the bed next to her. He fell onto it actually with a small thump and moved his head up so it appeared he was staring at the ceiling.

I don't know either. let us think here for a moment. I love them but i guess they are more there to talk to one another. maybe they could go out and do something or i dunno

or 'actually use telekinesis and make the baby dance or something'

fair enough. maybe play 'slightly push the baby' instead

"You sure?" Her bottle went onto the table. "Because they got some cocktail that taste like skittles. Real good." Angelo stopped what he was about to do when she said that. "I..never thought of that." His eyes widened a bit and a small frown was on his face. "So, I probably wouldn't be as popular if I wasn't like this?" He did a little gesture to his body and took a seat on the stool, since he was standing. "That is pretty insane to think about, like, what else about me is influenced by Aphrodite." Angelo scratched his beard, taking out the rubber band he used as a ponytail holder and let all fall out a bit more.

I don't mind, take your time, I will be nothing like usually. Trying to work on seth everman and john belushi

"Nah, I am just friendly. If your friendly with people, they'll like, be friendly back. I hardly even know anything I can do as the goddess of love, I just know I am." The idea of having powers scared him, he just wanted to be normal and work on wood, but this was the way it was now so he tried to just keep looking foward. "You could get a more fruity drink if you don't like the beer, what kind of flavors do you like?" He slowly took the bottle from her, realizing the girl did not like the flavor. Zinovia's face really did tell him that. ''Or you can just look at the board and pick one." He pointed to the large chalkboard with all the drinks and foods they had there.

kick it to the moon!

'lets play a game'
What Game?
'kick the baby.'

wow.

ah.

staring at whatever piece of tech they got?