Frankie Dalton
11 December 2013 @ 08:29 pm
When; Probably December 12th, but essentially any evening sans curse
Rating; PG 13 (?)
Characters; Frankie Dalton [[personal profile] never_very_good]; Penny [[personal profile] anunluckypenny]; and, if you really want, YOU.
Summary; Frankie's pouring drinks at the Blue Light, as he occasionally does. Up for Penny to bump into him, but if anyone else wants an excuse to chat with him feel free to start a thread~

Log; so cups in the air )
 
 
timmy dipshit
When: December 11
Where: Lucky's Casino
Rating: R for Jesse's language
Characters: Jesse Pinkman and free glitter text and family website at FamilyLobby.com
Summary:
Jesse is hanging out at the casino. Choose your own adventure, just label it please!

1.) BAR

Jesse looks out of place at the bar. With the staff dressed to the nines and bar made of rich mahogany, he looks like a hoodlum in his oversized red hoodie, baggy jeans, and yellow beanie. In one hand he has a cigarette and in another he's popping peanuts into his mouth.

"Hey, yo," he says to the man tending bar. "Can I have another beer over here please?"

2.) SLOT MACHINES

Spinning around on his stool is so much fun that Jesse almost forgets what he's there to do. When he finally feels slightly sick he stops spinning and plants himself directly in front of the slot machine. Placing a coin into the slot and pulling a lever, he watches the lights dance overhead as he awaits his fate.

The reels click to a stop one after another, none of them matching. With a hard stare and shove of another coin into the slot he pulls the lever again. The first reel stops and depicts a cherry. Then another cherry. Jesse watches with hands pressed to his lips praying for three in a row.

A lemon.

"Goddamn lemons!" As if a shout wasn't enough, he then hits the side of the machine with his palm.

3.) DANCING GIRLS

Jesse sits front and center at the casino stage where women in elaborate costumes perform. As they form a kickline he begins to whoop and throw coins onto the stage. Make it rain, bitch.