03-09-2025, 03:30 AM
==The Drunken Tribble Bar==
Darts was a strange game to him, but it wasn't too much different from what he was used to. The difference between the target practice with knives and darts was a few grams, the throwing style was different as well. The purpose was for a good time there, while at home the purpose was different.
While they were celebrating the bulls eye, for that second everything seemed to come into focus. There was always something missing, he never really followed his own advice. He was set in his own ways, and never really adapted to any other new ways. There was still a part of him that could be in a room full of people, and still feel alone. Now here they were in a room in good times, and those times were coming to a close.
"I think the three oh one sounds good, its my first time playing this game. I am pretty good at target practice, just never did it for points before." Keti was pretty impressed by the shots that the FO took, one of them was in the Bells Eye as well. This was a fun game, and like anything else the journey was always better than the destination.
Everyone seemed to be having a good time at the Bar, and Keti was starting to relax more. As his demeanor started to loosen up a little, he didn't look so guarded. He put everything behind him that was bothering him, mostly the Bridge incident. To his credit Keti didn't offer an argument, and that went a long way not to compound things.
Keti was drinking pretty slowly, and keeping it balanced. If his blood alcohol spikes too fast, he was afraid of what might happen. As he grabbed the darts Keti wrote down the points for both, Armeen was pretty good but this was more for fun. As he handed Armeen his darts again. "You are a good shots." Keti said, there was something on his mind but he didn't know if he should bring it up.
==Tag==
Darts was a strange game to him, but it wasn't too much different from what he was used to. The difference between the target practice with knives and darts was a few grams, the throwing style was different as well. The purpose was for a good time there, while at home the purpose was different.
While they were celebrating the bulls eye, for that second everything seemed to come into focus. There was always something missing, he never really followed his own advice. He was set in his own ways, and never really adapted to any other new ways. There was still a part of him that could be in a room full of people, and still feel alone. Now here they were in a room in good times, and those times were coming to a close.
"I think the three oh one sounds good, its my first time playing this game. I am pretty good at target practice, just never did it for points before." Keti was pretty impressed by the shots that the FO took, one of them was in the Bells Eye as well. This was a fun game, and like anything else the journey was always better than the destination.
Everyone seemed to be having a good time at the Bar, and Keti was starting to relax more. As his demeanor started to loosen up a little, he didn't look so guarded. He put everything behind him that was bothering him, mostly the Bridge incident. To his credit Keti didn't offer an argument, and that went a long way not to compound things.
Keti was drinking pretty slowly, and keeping it balanced. If his blood alcohol spikes too fast, he was afraid of what might happen. As he grabbed the darts Keti wrote down the points for both, Armeen was pretty good but this was more for fun. As he handed Armeen his darts again. "You are a good shots." Keti said, there was something on his mind but he didn't know if he should bring it up.
==Tag==