[At their agreed upon time, Klaus shows up to the bar (a few minutes late, because obviously) in what amounts to a black velvet jacket trimmed with pink feathers, his usual lace-up pants, and a tie-dye shirt that seems like it might actually have been designed to cause people physical pain to look upon.
He glances around and hops onto a barstool, posture relaxed. If Keith's already there, he chooses the stool next to the other man -- if he isn't, he'll spin himself toward the door and lean back against the counter, feet kicked out in front of himself.]
[ Keith isn't looking quite as flamboyant, but he's still put together in a leather jacket, a t-shirt and clingy black jeans. He arrives just a minute shy of their meet-up time, and easily spots Klaus from where he's lounging at the bar; as usual, he's hard to miss. ]
Hey. [ He's awkward as usual around a lot of people, but at least he isn't overcome by heat again. The less they talk about that, the better. ] Hope you weren't waiting long.
[To be fair, it's hard to be more flamboyant than Klaus without resorting to sequins and sparkles (which isn't to say the man hasn't worn either or both before).
He lifts his hand to flag over the other man even if he knows Keith has seen him, more of a greeting than anything else. He's already got a drink in his opposite hand, half-finished, but he responds easily enough.]
Not long at all. Not even long enough to start wondering whether I was going to be stood up. Thank goodness.
[He flashes Keith a cheeky half-smile. The other man would never do such a thing, he thinks, since it would be rude -- but backing out at the last second, that wouldn't have been unexpected as far as Klaus was concerned.]
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you know
done something weird
but you didn't so
yeah
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If you really want to thank me, owe me a drink.
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drinks are
fine though. just
tell me when and where
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I guarantee wherever I pick for drinks is going to be a dive. You're fine with that?
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I meant
u know what never mind
fine we'll go wherever u want
just pick a place and
tell me when
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How about tomorrow night? There's a place right across from Buwan's with a neon pink flamingo sign. Can't miss it.
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cool
I'll see you then
[ Yeah he really, really sucks at this. Luckily Klaus doesn't seem to mind. ]
>> Action!
He glances around and hops onto a barstool, posture relaxed. If Keith's already there, he chooses the stool next to the other man -- if he isn't, he'll spin himself toward the door and lean back against the counter, feet kicked out in front of himself.]
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Hey. [ He's awkward as usual around a lot of people, but at least he isn't overcome by heat again. The less they talk about that, the better. ] Hope you weren't waiting long.
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He lifts his hand to flag over the other man even if he knows Keith has seen him, more of a greeting than anything else. He's already got a drink in his opposite hand, half-finished, but he responds easily enough.]
Not long at all. Not even long enough to start wondering whether I was going to be stood up. Thank goodness.
[He flashes Keith a cheeky half-smile. The other man would never do such a thing, he thinks, since it would be rude -- but backing out at the last second, that wouldn't have been unexpected as far as Klaus was concerned.]