Raphael had only been in town for a few days, but already he'd decided that it was about time he got out and had a good old booze-up. He always figured that a night out was the best place and time to meet new people, and alcohol made it easier to talk to people without them being too busy with their lives to give you the time of day. He'd found where the bar was on his first morning in Bitter Springs, and he'd visited everyday since, though usually just to pop in during the day. This was the first time he'd gone there at night, and he'd been hoping that the people around here knew how to party, because there was nothing he loved more than a good night out.

The evening had started out slow, but that was probably because he'd gone out so early. Sitting around with nothing to do was not something he was good at. Raphael had already had a good couple of drinks before the bar started to fill up, but it looked like there was actually going to be a good turn out of people. They'd even turned up some music, so things were definitely looking up. Ordering another drink, Raphael shoved off from where he'd been sitting by the bar and decided to look for someone he could talk to. He needed company. He was bored of sitting on his own.

Tag: Daniel Vernon

His fake I.D had never failed him, he mostly had used it on assignments when he needed to get into bars and clubs and go after a supernatural, rarely did he use it out of reasons for why it was made but tonight he wanted to go out and have fun, maybe see what it was like to be a normal young guy.

Dressed in jeans, black and white vans, and a gray paid collar shirt he headed out to the grill. He looked down at his fake I.D and handed it to the bartender who cocked an eyebrow but went to get him a drink. He looked around at his surroundings, obviously he was shy and looked away when a cute girl smiled at him. He never really done this sort of thing before, so it was hard for him to try and start a conversation.

Raphael wandered around a little, drink in hand, looking for someone he could talk to, but everyone seemed to be in groups with friends or coupled up with love ones or something. Neither were particularly easy to get into and interact with, and it was much easier to find someone who was on their own and just talk to someone one-on-one for a while, and gradually build up to bigger groups. It wasn't that Raphael didn't feel comfortable talking to new people, he just knew from experience that some situations were easier than others.

He spotted someone who'd just come into the pub and gone to the bar, and headed over in his direction. Whoever he was, he was the first person that Raphael had spotted that genuinely appeared to be here alone. At least, he didn't look around when he walked in in the same way that people tended to look around when they were meeting with a group of friends - another little people-watching fact he'd picked up.

Raphael headed over and watched the newcomer look away from some girl who'd smiled, and he grinned. "Not interested, or not the type to pick up strangers at a bar?" He grinned and downed the rest of his drink, leaning past the guy to slide his empty glass onto the bar. "I'll have another one of those things, m'dear." He winked at the barmaid.

Daniel picked up what he ordered and took a sip, blinking his bright blue eyes at the young man that had said something to him. He looked back over to the girl who had smiled at him and it was clear that she was showing a interest, he looked away again and back to the other guy."Um...maybe both....I don't usually do this." He said.

"I'm Daniel." He said.

Raphael watched the guy, trying to work out who he was. He looked younger than him, though he didn't know if he was or not, and he also looked a little bit out of place. It seemed like there was an element of 'awkward'. He watched the guy look back towards the girl again and quickly away, before grinning at his answer. "Alcohol. That's your solution." He reached past him and paid the barmaid for his new drink.

"Raphael." He took a sip of his drink. "You should take a few shots to take the edge off. You look nervous or something." Raphael grinned as he took a drink.

He looked down at his drink, drowning it now. It didn't really do much and looked at the boy who named himself Raphael and wondered if maybe he was right. He hasn't really been drunk before, mainly because he always thought he needed to be on guard at all times, but it was high time that he loosen up."I am somewhat nervous." He admitted.

He ordered a shot of whiskey, sighing softly. He had never really gotten drunk before, so his tolerance wasn't the greatest and after five shots, he was getting tipsy and his face was somewhat red. "D-Do I look nervous now?" He asked with a slight slur.

When Raphael had said that Daniel looked like he could use a few shots, he hadn't actually expected the guy to down five pretty much off the trot. He'd already downed a few shots in the time he'd been here, and he wasn't exactly drinking slowly, but he figured there was nothing wrong with having a few more shots of his own, and shot back a couple.

"D-Do I look nervous now?"

Raphael grinned. "I dunno. Look at pouty-lips over there and tell me what you think of her." The shots had gone straight to his head, but that was probably because he was mixing his drinks. If there was anything guaranteed to get him drunk in no time it was mixed drinks. Raphael placed a hand on Daniel's shoulder. "She's still got her eye on you." Though Raphael was drunk enough that he'd rather see Daniel not take an interest in the girl. Females. Pft! What use were they?

He just laugh at the answer Raphael gave him, looking back tutu the girl who was now seemingly not interested in him and he made a Dave at her that made the girl just huff and storm off. He looked back to.his new acquaintance, ordering another shot."Girls are useless." He slurred out, giggling and laid his head on the others shoulder, clearly more drunk.

Raphael watched as the girl hugged and stormed off, clearly not impressed. He couldn't help but laugh at her sudden change of attitude. Girls. Why bother? You could never understand the bloody things. It was easier to just ignore them and their complicated ways.

"Girls are useless."

"You just realizing that?" He watched as Daniel laid his head on his shoulder and he couldn't help but laugh. The guy was clearly drunk, the shots having gone straight to his head, not that it had stopped him from ordering more shots. "Lightweight." Raphael grinned. He had another shot and shoved the glass away from him on the counter. "C'mon. You're not so drunk you can't dance." He tugged the clearly quite drunk Daniel away from the bar with him towards where he could see people dancing.

He had one more shot before being dragged out to the dance floor. If he had been sober, he would have said no and it would have taken alot if convincing to get him out there, but drunk Daniel didn't care. He started moving his body to the beat of the music, he was abit clumsy off course and had to grab Rachaels arm to steady himself before just leaning against the other, now just grinding against him.

It didn't take long before they were dancing close, and Raphael was drunk enough to enjoy it. Had he been sober, or not had all the shots, he probably wouldn't have been so receptive, but this was the sort of effect that alcohol had on him. Girls became a different species and the guys were all he cared about. Though looking at the two of the on the dance floor you'd never realize that they'd only just met. Alcohol was brilliant stuff. Raphael let his hands drop lower, tugging Daniel even closer to him. His first night out drinking in this new place was proving to be rather eventful and enjoyable.

He didn't really noticed our cafe that he was grinding against another guy and much less guy and muchless that he just met. He felt himself being pulled closer to the other, smiling up at him before moving again to the best of the music. This was turning out to be a eventful night. He rubbed his hips against Raphael, the feeling it produce sent a shiver down his spine.

Raphael had absolutely no objection to the way that things were going, and in fact, was more than happy for them to keep progressing on the same route they were on now. He was really enjoying himself, and this small town was proving that it knew how to party, and the party people went all out. He pressed closer to Daniel as they danced, not caring what anyone else around them thought. After a while he captured the other guy's lips in a kiss, tugging him closer again.

It surprised him that he was so willing to dance the other like this, he just moved with the beat and against Raphael of course. He was tugged closer and then kissed, he kissed back, deepening it some. He ran his hands down the others chest for.a moment before stopping at his side's.

The kiss was returned. There was rarely anything worse than being shoved away just when you thought things were going well, and if that had happened, it wouldn't have been the first time for him. It seemed, though, that he was in luck. And things were moving fast.  Raphael was aware of the movement of Daniel's hands and he grinned into the kiss. Things were getting heated, and this room was so hot that it was going to start smoking soon if they weren't careful. Grinning, Raphael pulled back from the kiss, but only to lean into Daniel's ear. "Want to get out of here?" There were plenty of other places he could think of to be right now, providing the temperature between them didn't cool down any along the way.