From: formaldehyde	Date: January 8th, 2011 11:00 pm (UTC)		(Link)
	Ben/Amy

Ben suddenly seemed really interested in the pattern of his shoes as he stood there, slightly flushed with embarrassment.

"Story of my life." He replied quietly, sighing as he looked up. It was difficult for him to talk to people. Mostly because he would act like a giant dickhead.

"It's in three weeks." Ben half-smiled, finishing off his beer. "Ah. So. Do you want to get another drink?" Preferably something alcoholic, he thought to himself.

	From: nineofwands	Date: January 10th, 2011 03:02 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Ben/Amy

"Another drink sounds good." Amy nodded. Really good, in fact. Another wine cooler was just what she needed right now to loosen her up a little, since the first hadn't done all that much.

	From: formaldehyde	Date: January 11th, 2011 11:52 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Re: Ben/Amy

"Cool," Ben's response was rather quiet as he pushed himself off the door frame and took the, oh... let's say four or five steps it took to get into the kitchen.

"Anything in particular?" He glanced back at her, eyebrows slightly raised. He grabbed a beer for himself while he waited for her to respond. Beer was cool. Or manly. Or something. Nobody would make fun of him for drinking a beer. Unless he threw it up.

...Why did he care about that?

	From: nineofwands	Date: January 12th, 2011 03:42 am (UTC)		(Link)
	Ben/Amy

Amy followed Ben into the kitchen, taking a look around the room.

"I like wine coolers, but anything fruity's good." she answered. "Hard lemonade, whatever." Girly drinks and wine were pretty much the only liquor Amy would drink, anything else tasted kind of gross unless it was mixed in with something else.