IC; musical discussion and double date with Kurt, Blaine, and Emily

[burgercraving]

[there are drinks lined up over the bar, but they're all virgin, for the sake of remaining sober during this discussion. Santana is rested up on the end furthest away from Emily with her eyes on Kurt, as she's looking at him with an indication of "get on with it." even though they've only been set up for two minutes, she's already growing impatient. like most times of the day, it's not difficult to find themselves alone in the bar, either. so it goes]

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[thegreateststar]

[grinning as well, why oh why is he in such a good mood?]

She probably needs to drink more.

And Blaine, given your track record, you probably just don't remember if you've ever done this before.

[youngburtreynolds]

[makes a face that looks something like apologetic]

I guess that's probably true.

[ladycoderring.livejournal.com]

I have to be drunk to even see it? Now you've got me really curious, but I'm almost afraid to ask.

[burgercraving]

Well, it won't make you all furry, if you're worried.

[thegreateststar]

Yes, none of that will be happening.

[youngburtreynolds]

[just grins and holds out his shot glass]

Second round?

[ladycoderring.livejournal.com]

Yes. Now that we've been reassured that nobody will be turning into anything today.

[there's a suggestive "not yet anyway" joke at the expense of drunk Blaine and Kurt that might have gone here had she been much drunker]

[burgercraving]

Kurt should at least take one. We're not here for his entertainment.

[thegreateststar]

Ask me later. That is, if you remember to.

[youngburtreynolds]

[to Kurt] I'll remember.

[when no one fills his shot, he just sets it down and picks up the one meant for Kurt and knocks it back, not bothering with the salt or lime. makes a face]

I wonder how many it'll take to stop burning.

[ladycoderring.livejournal.com]

If you're going to drink Kurt's too every time he doesn't, then it probably won't take long.

[burgercraving]

[pouuuuuuurs one more for herself, downs it quickly, without any of the stuff, winces, and proceeds to continue]

I'll keep up with Blaine. It's only fair.

[thegreateststar]

[moving off the chair down to the floor]

I guess I'll keep them coming for you guys. Oh, I love this song!

[pours shots for all but himself, and turns up the volume on the laptop. Greased Lightning is playing.]

[youngburtreynolds]

[accepts one of the glasses from Kurt, moving to take a seat next to him on the floor before taking his shot and immediately jumping into the chorus]

Go, greased lightnin', you're burnin' up the quarter mile~.

[ladycoderring.livejournal.com]

[chuckles quietly when he starts singing and gets her own shot, apparently the only one who doesn't feel like rushing toward drunk since she's taking her time with the salt and lime]

[burgercraving]

[Santana doesn't waste any time on hers and she looks impatiently at Emily]

What're you waiting for? You aren't allowed to sit around like some fat king like Kurt is.

[thegreateststar]

[refills Santana's glass while he sings a few bars along with Blaine]

You need to drink more. Come on, you two, get down here.

[youngburtreynolds]

[Singing > Drinking apparently, as Blaine continues with the song]

You know that I ain't braggin', she's a real pussy wagon - greased lightnin'~

[ladycoderring.livejournal.com]

Fine, fine. [takes the shot and then moves to sit on the floor as well, looking at Santana and motioning to the spot next to her]

[burgercraving]

[joins Emily, and doesn't ... put very much space between them, but she's not touching her at the moment]

You're up to something, Hummel.

[thegreateststar]

[slides closer to Blaine, laughing as he sings]

You're not paying attention to the movie, Santana. We missed Look at me, I'm Sandra Dee.

[youngburtreynolds]

[sliding a hand around Kurt's waist as the song ends]

You are supreme the chicks'll cream for grease lightning~

[laughs, singing the last lyric with a sense of humor]

No wonder my mother hated me watching this movie.

[ladycoderring.livejournal.com]

Let him be up to something. [leans in closer to Santana and stage whispers:] If he wants to have a secret plot, maybe we should come up with one of our own.

[burgercraving]

[also whispering, wow Emily's face is close by]

We should threaten to stop being candidates for alcoholics anonymous until he joins us.

[thegreateststar]

[cheek kiss]

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