At Warriors

[itsastretch]

Ralph is in an unusually sober mood as he enters the bar. He's not sure if Ollie has told anyone else the reason behind the gathering, and it really doesn't matter. He just needs to get out of the house for a while. People are greeted with waves, small nods, or the occasional slight smile - though his heart is obviously not into the latter. "Thanks for coming guys, glad you could make it."

Comments

[kilowog.livejournal.com]

Ah... guess I just ain't up on my gossip, then.

Still, ya need me to smack him around a little, maybe give 'im a wedgie, the ol' sleeping-hand-in-the-water trick, you let me know, all right?

[itsastretch.livejournal.com]

Ralph smiles a little, then nods. "Alright, I'm sure you're well suited to the job. I don't seem to have a mean bone in my body, but if I find one, I'll give you a call."

[kilowog.livejournal.com]

S'alright. I'm not that mean myself, but I can get that way if ya need me to.

Healthy attitude, man.

*a punctuating slap on his back*