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WHO: Kenzi and Gilbo
WHERE: Around
WHEN: 1/1; Late Afternoon?
WARNINGS: It's Kenzi and Gil, what could possibly happen? Probably some language.
SUMMARY: Kenzi's bored and going to drag Gil out to do things. He has no say in the matter. B[
FORMAT: Quickthings

[Kenzi's morning started off kind of shitty but she had no one to blame but herself. She drank waaaaaay too much the night before and was paying with it come early afternoon with a massive hang over. So she spent the first few hours trying to deal with that.

Eventually she felt well enough to get dressed and go out but what was she going to do while out? Other than get some delicious greasy food in her stomach, of course.

While she ate she though about what to do and eventually she decided she hadn't bugged Gil in a while. Once she was done with her meal she made her way to his place, it was too cold to just fly up to his window and wait so surprisingly she's at the door. Banging on it. If Gil doesn't answer quickly enough she'll start yelling as well.]

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I don't like the taste. [ And the effects of it. He follows her closely, hands in his pockets and hoping she'll switch the topic. ]

Y'know you can mix stuff so you don't taste the alcohol anymore right? [Nope, not dropping the topic yet. Sorry, Gil.]

There's still alcohol inside of it.

Oooooh, so it's not the taste. Okay, gotcha.

[She gives a little shiver and pulls her coat tighter around herself. Good thing the movies are only another block over.]

There must be lots of people who don't drink alcohol.

[ He notices that. ]

Are you cold?

[She shrugs.] I guess. I just don't know any. Aside from you. You make a sing-- No wait, Piccolo too. But he also doesn't eat food...

[She glances over and flashes a smile.] A little but it's not much colder than back home, so I can deal.

You have a friend that doesn't eat? [ He stares ahead, trying to imagine that. ] How is that possible?

He's an alien...so I guess that's how? [She shrugs.] Never really bothered to ask about that.

Aliens... [ It's still strange to think about. ]

Yup! It's really pretty neat.

None of this ever seems to surprise you. [ Is it a little unnerving for Gil himself? Yes. ]

Totes not true. I was surprised at first but now it's just normal. [She thinks it's all pretty awesome really.]

I'd never even heard of aliens until I arrived here. [ His gaze lifts, skyward. ] It's hard to imagine people have gone past that sky.

Personally never thought they really existed back home. [The Fae are a different story.]

I guess it would be from your point.

[And oh hey! There's the box office. Kenzi rushes ahead to buy the tickets, yay for there not being much of a line.]

Have people gone to space in your-- hey! [ Don't run off like that! He quickens his pace to catch up. ]

[Yeah, she so didn't hear the question. By the time he catches up she has the tickets.]

Ten minuets. Plenty of time to get some snacks and find seats.

If you want food, go ahead. [ He's not going to bother with the junk food. ]

[At least the concessions line isn't too long. Before long Kenzi has her popcorn and a coke and they can go find their seats.]

So that place we went to before is nothing compared to this. The screens as much bigger here.

Bigger? [ He's shocked, actually. ] How big can they be?

You'll see! [She stuffs some popcorn into her mouth as they enter their theater.]

Behold! [She waves an arm at the screen before heading up the stairs to find a seat. Gotta be dead center.]

[ He falls behind momentarily, gaping at how huge that screen is. Is their eyesight safe with such a large screen?! ]

[She stops to glance back at him, clearly amused by his surprise. And then she's off to get the perfect seats again. Which are empty so she snags them.]

[ After composing himself he follows her to their seats. Since it's particularly warm in here, he can remove his hat, scarf, coat, etc. He takes a seat.

Then he feels weird. It is his second time at one of these things. It's almost the same as a production of theater, he tries to tell himself. But he never had much of an interest in those... ]

Why is it so big?

Because bigger is better, duh. [She gives a short laugh before stuffing some popcorn in her mouth.

This seems really over the top, though...