I WALK ALONE / private sunny

[sunrise skater kid.]

emerson relaxed as he realized what jack had removed. taking it, he began to tenderly run the blade over the block. looking up, he realized they'd reached a building.
"uh, no." he said. he was a Small Child[sup]tm[/sup] so had never tasted alcohol. he didn't know if he'd want to either- his group had been filled with vegan and straight-edge people, so it was never something he was around.

[dannychan]

he gestured to the bar. "one try one?" he asked with a mischievous smirk. "i used to be a bar tender, so don't worry." he said, moving to the door and looking over the lock for a moment. he reached into his hair and pulled out a black bobby pin, humming.

[sunrise skater kid.]

hesitating, emerson shrugged noncommitedly. he didn't really think he should trust jack yet- after all, it wouldn't take much to take emerson down, or even just poison him.
jack seemingly ran his hands through his hair, revealing a black bobby pin. his hair was pretty cool, emerson decided. it was bright and wavy and pretty and- emerson stopped his train of thought. now was not the time to act soft, if anything the opposite was true. he watched intently as jack picked the lock. "you gotta show me how to do that!" he said, envying how deftly his fingers worked. running a hand through his own hair, he debated as to whether or not he should have a martini.

[dannychan]

he chuckled, opening the door brightly. "i'll try." he said, opening the day and jumping once the inside the door, making sure he was loud and anything inside heard. he let the other inside and smiled. "come on, it's safe."

[sunrise skater kid.]

ooc; my muse is hecka low right now?? so this is bad[sup]tm[/sup]

emerson slowly followed jack in. the building was empty, and that honestly made it all the more eerie. the silence was deafening and he could see dust molecules floating though the air. a shudder ran down his spine. he shook his head, upset with himself for being afraid of a building. he noticed a stage with a pole, and frowned. he hadn't realized what kind of building this was, and the fact that it was a strip club made the innocent part of him cringe.
deciding to have a bit of fun, he ran towards the bar. climbing on top of it, he laid on his side, propping himself on an elbow and resting his head on his hand. he winked at jack and smiled as he awaited his promised martini. it would be a good distraction, he'd decided.

[dannychan]

it's ok!! it better than i'm doing haha

jack laughed at the little pose and shook his head. "if i had a bullet for every time that's happened at a bar, i'd be set for life." he laughed, moving behind the bar. he started grabbing different drinks, mixing them in the shaker.

[sunrise skater kid.]

emerson rolled his eyes before flipping onto his stomach. he lazily watched jack mix things together, wondering how on earth he was keeping track of everything- this looked hard. in fact, just watching made the small boy tired. his mouth opened wide in a yawn, and his eyes watered.

[dannychan]

he then poured the drink and hummed softly. "how old are you? i'm guessing younger than 21?" he asked, tilting his head. before the whole zombie thing, jack had been a bartender, and he'd often stay after hours with his room mate and get drunk off of his ass. it was incredibke that his kidneys and liver wasn't dead yet

[sunrise skater kid.]

emerson laughed lightly before speaking in a quiet voice, slightly muffled by his exhaustion. "ah, yeah. im nineteen. what about you?"

wow my posts are just getting worse and worse smh

[dannychan]

he almost choked on air, staring at him for a moment. "19? i regret making you that adribk now.. i'm 23." he said.

/same ;-; but don't worry, i don't mind short posts!