From: whodoo	Date: January 6th, 2011 12:52 am (UTC)		(Link)

Well. That was easy.

Quinn, standing there with a hand on her hip, was rather pleased she didn't have to practically pull them off of each other. Or wait until they were done beating the crap out of each other.

She gave each brother a smile, her eyes finally landing on Stas. "A drink would be wonderful."

From: kazimir	Date: January 6th, 2011 12:59 am (UTC)		(Link)

Kaz rolled his eyes before flopping into a chair with his bottle of scotch. It was almost gone but there was still enough to at least catch a buzz. "Now don't go cracking open any other alcohol that doesn't belong to you," he nagged his brother.

	From: anastas	Date: January 6th, 2011 01:09 am (UTC)		(Link)

"So long as it is not your Kazzy," he replied with a smug little wink. He made his way over to the bar and fixed Quinn a drink with communal booze that no one would quibble over.

He fixed himself another drink and lit a cigarette before passing the first drink to her. "I do not have plans today. We can do anything you like."

	From: whodoo	Date: January 6th, 2011 01:37 am (UTC)		(Link)

"Ah, booze. So that's what that fight was about."

Quinn took the drink from Stas with a word of thanks and, for the moment, seated and made herself quite comfortable. "Well, break is almost over. So we should do something fun." Not that she had any idea what. She was just glad not to be home.

From: kazimir	Date: January 6th, 2011 01:55 am (UTC)		(Link)

"I agree," Kaz said looking over to Quinn before taking a swig of his scotch. Inside he couldn't help but think it'd be next to impossible to have fun with Stas-the-fun-sucker looming around. "The only question is what your idea of 'fun' is?" he said with a playful look at Quinn.

	From: anastas	Date: January 6th, 2011 02:14 am (UTC)		(Link)

Stas took a big inhale of his smoke and an even bigger swig of his drink. "We can make a run on Vegas," he suggested idly. He had a fake id that was believable enough and could magic one up for Quinn if she needed it.

	From: whodoo	Date: January 8th, 2011 04:01 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"My idea of fun?" Quinn gave a small shrug. "There are plenty of things that I find fun. Most of them involve alcohol." She took a hefty swig of her drunk, just to punctuate that fact.

Her attention turned to Stas when he mentioned Vegas, and her eyes practically lit up. "Oooh, Vegas. I've never been to Vegas, honestly." Clearly, that seemed like a good idea to her.

From: kazimir	Date: January 9th, 2011 01:50 am (UTC)		(Link)

Kaz rolled his eyes, "he wasn't being serious. He's too drunk and far too lazy to go to Vegas." Kazimir stood from where he sat. "Let's do some shots," he suggested as stepped over to the liquor cabinet.

	From: anastas	Date: January 9th, 2011 12:49 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"I will take you to Vegas someday when we can ditch this waste of space." Stas made the vaguest gesture at his brother but lined right up at the liquor cabinet anyway. "Let us discover who has the highest tolerance."

	From: whodoo	Date: January 12th, 2011 07:10 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"Regardless, Vegas sounds like a good idea at some point." Her look went from Kaz to Stas, where her look grew a little more appreciative. She was going to hold him to that promise. Kaz or no Kaz.

She pushed herself from her seat to join the boys by the liquor cabinet, glancing between the two of them. "Last one standing and conscious without getting sick?"

	From: anastas	Date: January 16th, 2011 12:01 am (UTC)		(Link)

"I like these odds," Stas said congenially. He raised an eyebrow at Kazimir and then smiled at Quinn. "Same drink every round?"