Booze up!

<ooc: wow, Mr. Longman made a mistake, Phils now been cloned as well
as turned into an 8 year old... wandering around new york, and sat
in a security briefing... i'm not sure which ones real.. so i'm
gonna say that previous 2 posts should be reversed, with this bit
between them...>
who: jay, phil, Jack, Dean
when: just after they got turned away
where: New york, and BD security briefing room.
"yo fellas!" Jack called, wandering towards them, with 2 girls on
his arms, blatantly a bit drunk.
"hey Jack, i see you're enjoying shore leave." Phil said, looking to
the girls.
"yeah, you like this pub too? i used to come here all the time while
i was training for the 'dwarf."
"really? you know anyone here?" phil asked, motioning to the bouncer.
"indeed i do." he replied, looking at the bouncer, and nodding.
"yo! long time, hows it going George?" Jack said, punching the
bouncer very lightly in the stomach.
"yo Jack.. you've changed." george said, pointing out the blatantly
obvious.
"heh, you not gonna let phil in?"
"nope, he's under age."
"thats where you're wrong, something turned him into an 8 year old,
he's actually..." Jack stood there, counting for a minute. "28!" he
got, after 5 minutes.
"cheers, you nearly forgot how old i was didn't you?"
"come on, i know that you're 5 years older than me!"
"sorry, i can't let him in, whatever you say." george interrupted.
"fine... Phil, why not just go to parrotts, i hear they fixed it
first." Jack said, smiling, "and anyway, you want drink, try this."
he said, handing over his QUICKY. "mind out, you've only got the
body of an 8 year old." Jack warned. Phil took a swig anyway.
2 of the highest ranking security officers on board wandered off to
the 'dwarf, while Jay and Dean continued their affairs inside,
without Phil holding them outside.
-----30 minutes later of drinking later----
"heh, time for that security briefing isn't it, the new guys are
here." jack said, looking at the meeting chart outside parrotts.
"good point, lets go."
Jay and Dean had gone into the club, and were already drunk by this
point...
<INSERT PHILS POST HERE>
"well, you've got to learn at some point." Jack said, sitting up o
his chair.
"I'm Jack by the way, piss me off and you'll be worrying about more
than a fist." jack said to the newcomers, brushing his blue hair out
of his eyes.
"whats that then?" Stevie thought out loud. The answer was
painfully obvious when Jack absent mindedly drew his sword and
started polishing it. The new guards all shrank into their seats.
<tag, lets keep it going!>