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dolemecknight ([info]dolemecknight) wrote,
@ 2013-09-05 00:05:00


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Current location:Seattle, Washington
Entry tags:bram harker, dolemeck

Pub Crawl
Dolemeck decided to take Bram up on his offer of a good old fashioned Pub Crawl. Well, old fashioned from Bram, as Dolemeck lived in a time when pubs and taverns did not really exist yet. Dressed in an outfit like the one he wore they first met in (White dress shirt, black vest, black dress slacks, and black leather dress shoes), Dolemeck waited form Bram outside of his new workplace, Starbucks. It was best that Bram pick him up, as he still did not know his way around the city, or which places were safe to go to, yet.



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[info]dolemecknight
2013-09-07 12:59 am UTC (link)
Dolemeck took his time with his first pint, but soon downed the next. It was not hard to see that the demon could not handle his alcohol that well and was drunk by the time he finished his first pint.

Thankfully, Dolemeck was a happy drunk. He was singing drinking songs from his era (and in tune) while waving about his pint glass.

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[info]harkerlegacy
2013-09-07 01:17 am UTC (link)
Bram could handle his beer pretty well but was starting to feel it after his second pint. He joined in the singing a little bit until he saw some girls across the bar that looked like they could use some company. So Bram got up to go and talk to them.

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[info]dolemecknight
2013-09-07 01:23 am UTC (link)
For him, it was a pleasant surprise to know someone else knew the old drinking songs of the homeland. Dolemeck was all smiles, finishing his Shepard's pie while Bram went to go flirt with the two lonely looking women at the bar.

It was not long before Dolemeck had some company of his own. He was busy talking with an older (though not as old as he was) gentlemen who came to sit in the booth with him once Bram left. So far, the two were having pleasant chatter and another round of drinks.

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[info]harkerlegacy
2013-09-07 01:50 am UTC (link)
Bram is laughing and generally having a good time with his two new lady friends. When he orders himself another round of beer he notices Dolemeck seems to have made a new friend as well.

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[info]dolemecknight
2013-09-07 02:04 am UTC (link)
There was a clinking of pint glasses, roars of good cheer, and song from Dolemeck's section of the bar. He did not appear to be like the demon he proclaimed to be, but a happy go lucky human.

At one point, Dolemeck and the gentlemen he was talking with broke out into some traditional Scottish dancing. Enough that a small crowd would gather around to watch the show.

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[info]harkerlegacy
2013-09-07 02:15 am UTC (link)
Bram kept on chatting with the girls and a few more joined them. They stopped and watched the little display of dancing for a while. Bram was glad to see that he was enjoying himself.

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[info]dolemecknight
2013-09-07 02:21 am UTC (link)
Eventually the dancing stopped and Dolemeck and his new friend sat back down, laughing their heads off and ordering more drink after a short applause. Dolemeck looked over, lifting his pint glass towards Bram, as he was in the company of quite a few women now.

His attentions soon turn to his company at the booth and they continue to chatter away about everything from food to drink. And then to more personal things, though Dolemeck held back on his past. Who would believe that he was once a Knight, anyway?

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[info]harkerlegacy
2013-09-07 08:12 pm UTC (link)
Bram gave a cheers back to Dolemeck before going back to talking to the ladies. He avoided talking about the supernatural when he talked about his past. Things seems to be going pretty well for him with all of this.

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[info]dolemecknight
2013-09-07 09:52 pm UTC (link)
"Oh wow! You really ARE British!"

"He's soooo cute!

"Care for another round? perhaps back at my place?"

The women were all chattering about Bram as though they had never seen a real British person in all their life (which they probably did not). It almost reminded Dolemeck of how women would react to Argo... well, just not as badly (As those women would block off exits or try to jump in cars with the man). At least Bram was having fun, and not trying to run away from them (as he often had to do when visiting Argo).

His unusual green eyes turned back to his company. The man seemed quite nice, a gentlemen with a slight Scottish accent. He was in town on a business trip and spoke of all the places he had been and seen.

Dolemeck did not have much he could tell of his homeland, other than he was from Baths and how times had changed. The man would just smile, nod, order him another pint, and then rest a hand on the top of Dolemeck's as he spoke of Scotland and how beautiful of a place it had become, and how he wished he could take him there to see it.

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[info]harkerlegacy
2013-09-07 10:34 pm UTC (link)
American women were very easy to deal with it seemed to Bram not that this was his first time doing this sort of thing. Bram got another round while he got to know the ladies a little better.

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[info]dolemecknight
2013-09-07 10:42 pm UTC (link)
More time had passed and Dolemeck nearly stumbled over to the crowd around Bram, giving him a small wave.

"This is most fun, aye?" He asked, almost slurring his words. For something that was a century and a half old, it was amazing that alcohol effected him so strong. "I am having a great time. In fact, that gentlemen has invited me back to his hotel for more drink and talk... so I think I am going to go... *hic* Will you be okay with getting a cab ride home, Bram? or maybe a ride from one of these pretty ladies?"

His own accent got the ladies to giggle and smile at him, but they were more focused on Bram. Not that Dolemeck cared, as he was still reeling from losing Nikki.

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[info]harkerlegacy
2013-09-08 12:16 am UTC (link)
"OK mate have a good time with that," Bram says breaking away from his conversation for a little while, "I'll be fine getting back to my place or wherever I end up tonight."

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[info]dolemecknight
2013-09-08 12:41 am UTC (link)
"I shall. And... " Dolemeck leaned in to whisper something to Bram. "I hope you go home with the redhead. She's quite fetching... and I think she's a natural one, too!"

He pulled away with a small chuckle and a wink before stumbling a little to leave with the man he just met. At least ONE of them was sober enough to travel by car.

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