the wine of friendship

The chirruping sounding off from the guildhall upon his arrival told Adam Jigano had to be close; he had never seen the bard without his companion. Coffee perked up at the sound - quietly Adam mumbled to him: 'S'not a bird. You can't eat it. It's Isuma, be nice.' Whether or not he would be nice was to be seen, but Coffee excitedly ran ahead of him, trying to find the feathered friend within. "Hey!" Adam came over to the table and sat, just about resisted kicking his boots up onto the surface; that didn't seem like the kind of thing Jigano would appreciate. He still slouched, entire body giving off waves of someone far too casual for the studious chairs. "Yeah. Yeah, it did." He said with a soft smile about his date, looking off to the side. * Reaching down to grab two drinks out of his bag, he held one out by the neck towards Jigano. "I was wondering if you had time for a drink and to shoot some shit with me. This place can get you down if you let it after a while, and with the Rathskellar gone...I think we're all in need of some booze and bitchin'. Or whatever you wanna call it. What d'ya say?" -- (* since the PQ isn't finished yet, I don't want to say tooooo much about the date in case something major happens during that thread. wooo timey wimeys) A D A M Do you wanna dance? Do you wanna fight? Do you wanna get drunk and stay the night?