RP for flexibledancer and <lj site="livejournal.com" user="ninth_

[rude_not_ginger]

Location: Cardiff, Wales.
Year: 2006ish (has yet to check the specific date)
Current Specifics: Barling Brandos Bar, North Street
Imbibed: Three glasses of wine, two shots of something some woman offered him.
Status: Rather inebriated

The Doctor lounged quite comfortably against the coushy chair of the booth where he was seated. Why had he decided to come bar hopping? Well, when you're a lonely traveler and your crew is a bit out of whack, occasionally it's far from a bad thing to just relax somewhere where none of them would think to find you.

That would be a bar.

Because the Doctor, the great and WONDERFUL Doctor, Oncoming Storm, Ka Faraq Gatri and all that, he would never go to a bar.

And yet, there he was.

Brilliant.

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[flexibledancer.livejournal.com]

Another hard day of basketball and coffee drinking at the Hub obviously meant Captain Jack deserved to treat himself to some relaxing time off. Because shooting hoops was incredibly hard work.

There was a lovely little bar around North Street he'd gone to before, managed to pick up some equally lovely ladies and gents too from that area, so it seemed like a great place to start any pub crawl, even if he was only on water.

Drink ordered and eyes scouting, Jack took up prime position at the bar to do some well enjoyed people watching. It was nice to see some familiar faces too, what with the Doctor sitting in the corner.

Double take.

Bloody hell.