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I'm sure y'all are tired of hearing new folks coming here with the same old nonsense, so let's just cut to the chase:
Where's the best place for a man to get a drink? Ain't gotta be fancy neither. I'm not picky.
Where's the best place for a man to get a drink? Ain't gotta be fancy neither. I'm not picky.
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Had to make sure you saw me before I took 'er off.
[ He already has a drink, whiskey neat he's clearly been sipping on for at least a few minutes. He slowly takes his hat off. it's gross. ] What're you havin'?
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Sake, [he answers Mcree at the same time as giving his order to the bartender, who nods. Hanzo's been here before so it's not like his order was unexpected.]
I see you have chosen yours already.
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You'll have to forgive me for startin' without you. Been a weird day.
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[can you hear the sarcasm dripping in his voice? He's been there Mcree, sort of at least. ...He wasn't inundated with his past, just Mercy who while kind, well... Hanzo's bad at friendships, and he barely knows her.]
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You been here a while?
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Roughly a month and some weeks. [He takes a sip of his drink.]
What exactly has driven you to drink so early? [He can only guess. Or maybe he's just a day drinker. Hanzo's not going to judge just yet.]
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[ Angela's been there half a year or some shit. ]
Five o'clock somewhere. [ Classic, McCree. ] Do I need an excuse? I think I got a good enough reason, just showin' up here.
[ He takes a long sip of his own drink. ] Met a few people I would have preferred not to, too.
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Hm. I can only imagine. [Thinking on it, there are a few people who could show up here that he's not certain he could handle either (GENJI....) but time will tell.]
I suggest not drinking yourself stupid, at least. Not without your bearings. [dont get dumb drunk and wander around the city lost ok?]