Why,Hello.
Hugo:
Hugo came home from college, it was a long stressful day. He laid his bag down and headed to the kitchen. Making himself a sandwich Hugo, bit into it as he walked to the couch. He sat down and turns on the T.V., looking for something to watch. Right as he does find something, Voltaire comes in, he moved to shed the 'normal' cloths. Emerging from the bed room "Hugo, get dressed." moving around the couch. Hugo stared at Voltaire "What? Why?" making a face. Voltaire looks at him "Get dressed, we are going out tonight."
Hugo raised his brow "I really don't want to go out, besides its been a stressful day." Voltaire walks over and snatched his sandwich, then walks off "That's the point of it, to go out and unwind. Now come on." Hugo sighed and was upset Voltaire stole his sandwich, he slowly reluctantly got up.
After Hugo got ready, he and Voltaire went out. They hit up a local bar, when Voltaire walk in people greeted him. Hugo stood there thinking 'He must come often, although its no wonder he be remembered.' Voltaire waved Hugo over, introducing him. They then moved to a table in the back, Voltaire order some drinks, Hugo sits and still seem in low spirits. "Why do you never smile?" Voltaire ask, Hugo shrugged "I guess I got nothing to smile about."
Voltaire rolled his eyes "You're breathing right? You're still alive? You are doing fine on your own, even if you don't think so. I mean come on life is to short to be all grumpy and sad." Hugo just stared at Voltaire, never getting his optimistic, although Voltaire was only optimistic for him. Their drinks came and Hugo did admit, he needed a drinking night.
The two of them spent hours in that bar, before they emerged out. Hugo was completely drunk and Voltaire not so much, but he helped Hugo walk home. On their way home, Hugo pushed away from Voltaire and stumbles into an alleyway. Voltaire figured he needed to let his guts out, so he waited outside of the alley. Hugo leans over, placing his hand against the wall and the other holding his stomach. He was hidden by two giant dumpsters, out of Voltaires view. He didn't want Voltaire to make fun of the fact he couldn't hold his liquor.
While he was releasing his guts, he heard a noise. He gathered himself and moved to check out the noise, leaving from Voltaire sight all together. He rounded the corner and glances around, not really seeing anything. Though he does notice something on the ground, moving closed to observe it. However the moment he got close, someone comes up from behind. Hugo could feel them breathing and turns. He looks up to a rather large male, whose eyes were completely green. Hugo leans his head back "Oh, why, hello..." but the large man just punches Hugo out.
Voltaire:
Started to get impatient, he turns to go and check on Hugo. Looking beside the dumpster, thinking maybe he fell over. When he walked over there he notice Hugo was not around, Voltaire started to get worried. He moved around the corner of the alley, but not able to find Hugo. He moves down and tries to see if he could spot him. He heard a crunch sound and looks down, finding Hugo's glasses.
"Damn." he then walks off, knowing Hugo had found trouble.He wasn't sure how or what, but he knew it couldn't be good. Voltaire made his way to a particular bar in New York, this place was were the supernatural gathered. Voltaire walks in to this place, he knew he could gather information there.
Hugo came home from college, it was a long stressful day. He laid his bag down and headed to the kitchen. Making himself a sandwich Hugo, bit into it as he walked to the couch. He sat down and turns on the T.V., looking for something to watch. Right as he does find something, Voltaire comes in, he moved to shed the 'normal' cloths. Emerging from the bed room "Hugo, get dressed." moving around the couch. Hugo stared at Voltaire "What? Why?" making a face. Voltaire looks at him "Get dressed, we are going out tonight."
Hugo raised his brow "I really don't want to go out, besides its been a stressful day." Voltaire walks over and snatched his sandwich, then walks off "That's the point of it, to go out and unwind. Now come on." Hugo sighed and was upset Voltaire stole his sandwich, he slowly reluctantly got up.
After Hugo got ready, he and Voltaire went out. They hit up a local bar, when Voltaire walk in people greeted him. Hugo stood there thinking 'He must come often, although its no wonder he be remembered.' Voltaire waved Hugo over, introducing him. They then moved to a table in the back, Voltaire order some drinks, Hugo sits and still seem in low spirits. "Why do you never smile?" Voltaire ask, Hugo shrugged "I guess I got nothing to smile about."
Voltaire rolled his eyes "You're breathing right? You're still alive? You are doing fine on your own, even if you don't think so. I mean come on life is to short to be all grumpy and sad." Hugo just stared at Voltaire, never getting his optimistic, although Voltaire was only optimistic for him. Their drinks came and Hugo did admit, he needed a drinking night.
The two of them spent hours in that bar, before they emerged out. Hugo was completely drunk and Voltaire not so much, but he helped Hugo walk home. On their way home, Hugo pushed away from Voltaire and stumbles into an alleyway. Voltaire figured he needed to let his guts out, so he waited outside of the alley. Hugo leans over, placing his hand against the wall and the other holding his stomach. He was hidden by two giant dumpsters, out of Voltaires view. He didn't want Voltaire to make fun of the fact he couldn't hold his liquor.
While he was releasing his guts, he heard a noise. He gathered himself and moved to check out the noise, leaving from Voltaire sight all together. He rounded the corner and glances around, not really seeing anything. Though he does notice something on the ground, moving closed to observe it. However the moment he got close, someone comes up from behind. Hugo could feel them breathing and turns. He looks up to a rather large male, whose eyes were completely green. Hugo leans his head back "Oh, why, hello..." but the large man just punches Hugo out.
Voltaire:
Started to get impatient, he turns to go and check on Hugo. Looking beside the dumpster, thinking maybe he fell over. When he walked over there he notice Hugo was not around, Voltaire started to get worried. He moved around the corner of the alley, but not able to find Hugo. He moves down and tries to see if he could spot him. He heard a crunch sound and looks down, finding Hugo's glasses.
"Damn." he then walks off, knowing Hugo had found trouble.He wasn't sure how or what, but he knew it couldn't be good. Voltaire made his way to a particular bar in New York, this place was were the supernatural gathered. Voltaire walks in to this place, he knew he could gather information there.
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