09-24-2014, 05:11 PM
Bas grinned through Charlie's entire shpiel. Especially at the end when he told him who he'd be fighting. He gave him a right wicked grin then. Of course, he wasn't really gonna go too hard on the kid. He was never too much of a bully. He'd do enough so the kid got a feel for what an ass-whooping felt like. Lot of people never got that. So they didn't learn that it wasn't that big a deal. You win some, you lose some. You take a hit and you keep going. Course, you make it your goal in life to lose every fight and pretty soon you're a walking target. Like this guy apparently was. But if he was there tomorrow, Charlie would whip him into shape. And after that fight, he'd buy the kid a round.
Course then the kid had to say he needed to go home. He turned to Nox and rolled his eyes. "First rule, kid Always bring extra clothes. Life's too short to be wasting time having to run home and change for everything. There's a shower and lockers in the back for that stuff. So next time, be prepared."
A smile to say that he was trying to help the guy.
He looked at Nox and then the kid. "Comrade Nox here has amnesia. So he's not any help in the 'where to go' department. And I damn sure ain't goin to anywhere you'd suggest. So, I guess I get to choose. And that means...."
He thought for a moment. Place to get a drink, find some girls. Maybe a fight or two. And where they could hear each other. "Kafe MIO. You know where that is...um....look we could call you Weasel if you want. Not a bad nick-name. But what'd your mom call you?"
The kid seemed taken aback, but answered, somewhat firmly (he'd listened to Charlie, it looked like) "Pyotr."
"Alright. As the man said, I'm Bas. And you met Nox. So get home, get changed, and get your ass to Kafe Mio."
He looked at his wallet. It was around 7pm. Still early, he supposed. Course, the kid might turn into a pumpkin if they stayed out too late, so it had to do. And you could always find trouble. "I'm sure your wallet can show you the way. About 8pm then. It'll be fun, I promise. Don't puss out."
After a few words, the kid walked away. He looked at Nox. "Wonder if he'll show?"
He shrugged. "Anyway, I'm gonna get changed."
He left Nox- didn't really matter if the guy had to change too. He needed to do his thing- and went to the lockers where he got showered up and into some fresh clothes: a button down worn black shirt and some faded blue jeans over his usual black thick-soled boots. For a coat he had a simple maroon leather jacket.
He met Nox out front. "Ready? Let's go man."
Course then the kid had to say he needed to go home. He turned to Nox and rolled his eyes. "First rule, kid Always bring extra clothes. Life's too short to be wasting time having to run home and change for everything. There's a shower and lockers in the back for that stuff. So next time, be prepared."
A smile to say that he was trying to help the guy.
He looked at Nox and then the kid. "Comrade Nox here has amnesia. So he's not any help in the 'where to go' department. And I damn sure ain't goin to anywhere you'd suggest. So, I guess I get to choose. And that means...."
He thought for a moment. Place to get a drink, find some girls. Maybe a fight or two. And where they could hear each other. "Kafe MIO. You know where that is...um....look we could call you Weasel if you want. Not a bad nick-name. But what'd your mom call you?"
The kid seemed taken aback, but answered, somewhat firmly (he'd listened to Charlie, it looked like) "Pyotr."
"Alright. As the man said, I'm Bas. And you met Nox. So get home, get changed, and get your ass to Kafe Mio."
He looked at his wallet. It was around 7pm. Still early, he supposed. Course, the kid might turn into a pumpkin if they stayed out too late, so it had to do. And you could always find trouble. "I'm sure your wallet can show you the way. About 8pm then. It'll be fun, I promise. Don't puss out."
After a few words, the kid walked away. He looked at Nox. "Wonder if he'll show?"
He shrugged. "Anyway, I'm gonna get changed."
He left Nox- didn't really matter if the guy had to change too. He needed to do his thing- and went to the lockers where he got showered up and into some fresh clothes: a button down worn black shirt and some faded blue jeans over his usual black thick-soled boots. For a coat he had a simple maroon leather jacket.
He met Nox out front. "Ready? Let's go man."