berfday berfday

[doesasordered]

Who: Nikolai Volkov and YOU!
Where: a small restaurant, most likely Virgo district I guess?
When: 8:00PM, Jan. 12
Summary: it's Nik's birthday but he's treating the rest of you.
Warnings: i sincerely hope none

[This afternoon a blanket message would have went out from Nik to the network. It would have included the address of a typical restaurant in Virgo district - not too cheap but not pricey - inviting everyone out for drinks. He picked a restaurant over a bar so the younger crowd could come and mix as well (and get soda, okay thanks). And the best part - the tab is on him. Not that he's got a ton of money yet, but that's okay just this one time. He hope.

What's the occasion? Nik's turned 29 today. He wouldn't say this via the text, just that an excuse to get out and meet more folks, and maybe folks can talk a bit about this Grand Prix thing. But truth is, he really just doesn't want to sit alone in his apartment and doesn't know a lot of people yet. So it's time to invite everyone at once.

Enjoy yourselves, Hinoto-Ri! Make your own threads and go nuts.]

Comments

[doesasordered]

[Nik turns around, a small smile on his face.] Yes, that was me. And yes, I mean it. Order whatever you'd like from the bar.

[primordial]

Y-you sure?

[That was rather nice of him, really, which makes Sam think thee must be something more to this. He sits down obediently nearby, ordering a sparkling water before tuning to the man beside him.]

What's the occasion? You're not giving everyone drinks for nothing, you know...

i really need to make more than one happy icons for this guy.

[doesasordered]

Yes, I'm sure. [He shrugs lightly.] Trying to make new friends on my birthday, I suppose.

pshawwww who needs happy ONLY GRUMPINESS TIMES NOW

[primordial]

Birthday?

[There's an awkward pause, before:]

Oh, well...um, happy birthday. How old are you?

always grumpy forever

[doesasordered]

[He nods.] Thanks. I'm 29 today.

grumpy faces are forever cute and awww that smile

[primordial]

Oh, wow, 29! That's a good age...I only turned 20 last November.

[Though it's technically like a few million and twenty years by now, but really, who's counting.]

<:

[doesasordered]

If you ask me, 20 is better, but 29 hasn't been too bad so far.

[primordial]

Heh, it all depends on the person, I think.

[He sips his water gingerly before turning back to the man who invited him.]

Any gifts you really want to get today?

[doesasordered]

[He thinks it over for a moment.] I'd like my car here, but it seems parking is hard to come by.

[primordial]

Oh? [He seems interested.] What kind of car is it?

[doesasordered]

A Mercedes-Benz SL550. A beautiful car. [HIS BABY.]

[primordial]

It does sound beautiful...Mercedes is a pretty nice company. Not that I'm interested in driving or anything, I suck at it. But still, I can appreciate a well-made car when I see it.