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Post by Dante Fuilteach on Jun 21, 2009 14:38:32 GMT
**Takes Chuck's hand in his own, uncaring how cold it may feel to him, and shakes it**
Lord Dante Fuilteach, at your service.
**Allows himself a smile**
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Post by chuck on Jun 21, 2009 14:41:15 GMT
--laughs and raises his glass--
Oh well m' Lord it seems you have me trumped in the name department
--takes a drink--
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Post by Dante Fuilteach on Jun 21, 2009 14:45:37 GMT
A title and impressive heritage will do that.
**Smirks**
Do you often seek out the best looking man in a bar, or is it just until a more attractive female comes along?
**Is comfortable with his own narcissism**
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Post by chuck on Jun 21, 2009 14:47:37 GMT
--smirks--
Depends what mood I'm in
--pauses and then adds--
and how good looking the guy in question is...
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Post by Dante Fuilteach on Jun 21, 2009 14:52:24 GMT
I am the most gorgeous creature you shall ever encounter, Mister Bass... therefore I doubt any woman, no matter how captivating, will ever distract your attention from me.
**Winks at Chuck, and glances at the bar**
**Sighs**
Some nights it seems a mere cup just won't do.
**Nods at Chuck**
Do excuse me for a moment. Anything I can get for you while I'm at the bar?
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Post by chuck on Jun 21, 2009 14:56:08 GMT
--smirks and finishes off his drink--
Far as I'm concerned woman are over rated, even the beautiful ones
--enjoys the mans arrogance it is very rare he found someone more arrogant than himself--
Another scotch
--watches the man walk to the bar already enjoying himself tonight--
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Post by Dante Fuilteach on Jun 21, 2009 15:00:50 GMT
**Orders a full bottle of blood wine for himself, and a triple scotch for Chuck, returning to the table with them within moments**
There we are...
**Pours the wine into his own cup and sits down**
I always find women more... rewarding, shall we say, when they have no expectations of love. Don't you?
**Smirks**
So... Chuck... Is that short for something, like Charles?
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Post by chuck on Jun 21, 2009 15:07:04 GMT
--snickers and raises his glass--
I'll drink to that
--nods--
Charles Bartholomew Bass at your service m' Lord
--waves out his hand regally in an imitation of a grand bow--
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Post by Dante Fuilteach on Jun 21, 2009 15:12:05 GMT
**Stifles a laugh at his gesture**
Don't try that ever again. You might mortally offend some stuffed shirt.
**Grins**
Terribly English name, isn't it?
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Post by chuck on Jun 21, 2009 15:16:08 GMT
--laughs and winks--
That my good Sir would be because I am terribly English!
--takes another drink of his scotch--
And for that I am eternally sorry..
--smirks--
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Post by Dante Fuilteach on Jun 21, 2009 15:19:55 GMT
**Leans slightly towards him and says quietly**
The apology is appreciated.
**Smirks an evil smirk**
I, however, am Irish, as my surname suggests.
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Post by chuck on Jun 21, 2009 15:24:24 GMT
--raises an eyebrow--
So on principle we should be mortal enemies!
--winks playfully--
I think I like that idea...
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Post by Dante Fuilteach on Jun 21, 2009 15:30:09 GMT
Mortal enemies?
**Laughs lightly**
Over a mere eight hundred years of your country colonising my country, enslaving my people, changing our language and customs and trying to destroy our sense of nationalist pride?
**Smirks**
Perish the thought.
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Post by chuck on Jun 21, 2009 15:33:23 GMT
--laughs and shrugs--
Well if you don't hold a grudge who am I to do so
--smirks--
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Post by Dante Fuilteach on Jun 21, 2009 15:36:20 GMT
**Shakes his head with a smile on his face**
You really are a cheeky little so-and-so, aren't you, Mister Charles Bartholomew Bass?
**Finishes his current cup of blood wine, and pours himself another**
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