Roof, late Friday night, as the party in the stairwell winds down

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia had slipped away from the "we're bored" party a little while after talking to Chad to hunt down her bottle of fine, Trinidadian rum that she kept under her bed.

Said bottle had not been open when she grabbed it.

It was now below half-mast.

As such, Nadia was now standing on the corner of the roof, both arms stretched out with the bottle clutched in one hand, yelling random Spanish words at the sky.

[ooc: drunk girl on the roof! This means that the roof is open!]

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[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

He knew about music? And?

Walter ran his hands through his hair and wondered whether he wanted to be more or less drunk.

"Should I worry?"

[nadiathesaint]

"No!" Nadia shook her head vehemently. "I like you way more. You know about . . . everything else!" More arm flailing, though this time, less purposeful. Then she abruptly stopped and looked thoughtful. "Though, if you were not against another shot a threesome, this time with another guy instead of a girl, I wouldn't object."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter blinked.

Then his imagination supplied an image.

He unscrewed the top of his viper juice and had a long swallow without answering.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia fidgeted. "Or. Um. You know. Not,"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter leaned over to give her a boozy kiss. "Um... I'm.... That's probably too pretty for my brain." Since pretty was the adjective du jour lately.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia allowed herself to be distracted by boozy kissing. "Probibly good. 'Cause I don't like to wanna share you."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter had to wonder just a little about that. He kind of thought she just didn't want to share him with someone not of her choosing. But he couldn't really blame her for that, since he didn't particularly like the idea of sharing her with Chad.

Aaand, in Walter's very Walter-y way, he resolved to learn more about music. If he remembered in the morning.

"I'm here, aren't I?" Instead of home. He thought he'd given in to Arthur's suggestion a little too easily, but he really wasn't sober enough to think about it, so he didn't.

[nadiathesaint]

Well, that deserved a big old kiss. Nadia leaned into him, saying "yeah, you are, you always are," quietly before rewarding him with such.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Despite Cally's invidious comparisons, Walter would give Nadia extremely high marks in kissing.

When he drew back to rest his forehead against hers he cleared his throat and reminded himself there were other people on the roof.

"What were we talking about?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Whatever it was, it wasn't important."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Clearly not." He tried a pout. "But Cally wouldn't believe me about roof jumping."

[nadiathesaint]

"Ooo! We haven't done that in forever! Let's show her!"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Too drunk. Not safe. We'll have to wait. I did tell her I'd demonstrate tomorrow."

[nadiathesaint]

"Awwww. Still, tomorrow, then."