[Jason says as he looks over his shoulder at John, all the sincerity in his tone. John doesn't have to worry about the ride either, cause he'll get another one on their way back.]
Reach behind you into the compartment, there's a bag in there.
[A bottle of pretty damn decent vodka in a paper bag for them to share.]
[ amazing, he says. well. john can't deny that he likes that sort of answer and it shows in the way he half-grins at jason.
at the request to reach in behind him into that compartment, he raises a brow at first but, goes ahead and does it... and sort of just chuckles a bit when he takes a peek at what's inside. ]
Hey man, I told you. Amusement park with drinks. I did grab the fancy shit though.
[that's about as classy as Jason tends to get. but he's pretty sure John already knows that. neither of them need classy. what they're looking for is fun.]
[ they're classy enough as is with just being themselves. or some shit. ]
The fuck kind of weakling you take me for?
[ said more as a tease than actually being offended by that, he gives a light punch to jason's shoulder as he takes care in cradling the bag there against his chest. ]
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[Jason says as he looks over his shoulder at John, all the sincerity in his tone. John doesn't have to worry about the ride either, cause he'll get another one on their way back.]
Reach behind you into the compartment, there's a bag in there.
[A bottle of pretty damn decent vodka in a paper bag for them to share.]
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at the request to reach in behind him into that compartment, he raises a brow at first but, goes ahead and does it... and sort of just chuckles a bit when he takes a peek at what's inside. ]
So this gonna be a classy night, huh?
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[that's about as classy as Jason tends to get. but he's pretty sure John already knows that. neither of them need classy. what they're looking for is fun.]
Just don't puke on the rides.
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The fuck kind of weakling you take me for?
[ said more as a tease than actually being offended by that, he gives a light punch to jason's shoulder as he takes care in cradling the bag there against his chest. ]
Worry about yourself, babe. I'll be fine.