Jerry is taller than me.
Sometimes I do.
[Dominic leaned against the wall and watched the street. There weren't many people out so he imagined he would notice when Aleksi started approaching.]
Sometimes I do.
[Dominic leaned against the wall and watched the street. There weren't many people out so he imagined he would notice when Aleksi started approaching.]
Yes, Jorgen.
[Dominic knew some people by description even if he had yet to meet them.]
Dominic stood up from where he was leaning on the wall and shrugged.
"Everyone...in... in my family are tall." It wasn't family but he didn't want to talk about hid time with the Ministry. He also had no idea what to do now. He didn't really hang out with people, aside from Damien who always directed them.
[Dominic knew some people by description even if he had yet to meet them.]
Dominic stood up from where he was leaning on the wall and shrugged.
"Everyone...in... in my family are tall." It wasn't family but he didn't want to talk about hid time with the Ministry. He also had no idea what to do now. He didn't really hang out with people, aside from Damien who always directed them.
"Yes. Most are shorter than me." Or at least most of the others in the breeding program that Dominic had seen in passing.
"I haven't met many people yet." He had mostly been spending time with Martyn to try and get his head back together.
"I haven't met many people yet." He had mostly been spending time with Martyn to try and get his head back together.
"Sure." Dominic wasn't opposed to a bar. "I don't get drunk."
Dominic stepped beside Aleksi to follow him to wherever this bar was.
Dominic stepped beside Aleksi to follow him to wherever this bar was.
"I don't usually drink." Nevermind that he could have died for drinking where he used to live.
Dominic faltered as he stared down at the hand in his. He didn't really have much physical contact with people while in the Ministry unless he was taken to perform for them, to be bred. It's an odd sensation and string of emotions as he wrapped his mind around this not being the same. Eventually, he starts to move and get pulled along by the younger man
Dominic faltered as he stared down at the hand in his. He didn't really have much physical contact with people while in the Ministry unless he was taken to perform for them, to be bred. It's an odd sensation and string of emotions as he wrapped his mind around this not being the same. Eventually, he starts to move and get pulled along by the younger man
Dominic was just going along and unsure what was happening. It was good that he wasn't searched at the door though. Like Damien he did walk around with weapons.
"I don't have a favorite." Dominic paused while trying to take in the noise and lights of the bar. "Where I grew up alcohol was ... forbidden."
"I don't have a favorite." Dominic paused while trying to take in the noise and lights of the bar. "Where I grew up alcohol was ... forbidden."
"I have this." Dominic offered Aleksi the credit card that Damien had given him. Thus was what it was for he assumed. It also had his full name, Dominic Fox, on it .
He found the space overwhelming but would make do with the situation. "Maybe I should drink two?"
If Aleksi wanted him to even get tipsy he was going to need to drink alot
He found the space overwhelming but would make do with the situation. "Maybe I should drink two?"
If Aleksi wanted him to even get tipsy he was going to need to drink alot
Dominic shrugged and put the card back in his pocket. He thought maybe it was polite to offer.
He waited while Aleksi ordered, wary and watching the people around them. It was a trait the Ministry instilled in everyone and he had ot just as much as Damien.
"I see the others drink whole bottles." Dominic himself had drank several bottles at Jake's party and felt very little.
He waited while Aleksi ordered, wary and watching the people around them. It was a trait the Ministry instilled in everyone and he had ot just as much as Damien.
"I see the others drink whole bottles." Dominic himself had drank several bottles at Jake's party and felt very little.
Dominic had mostly been drinking with Viktor and some if the other heavy drinkers so when he was handed the martinis he downed both of them like shots.
He didn't know any better as he set the empty glasses on the counter.
"They're salty."
He didn't know any better as he set the empty glasses on the counter.
"They're salty."
Dominic could only shake his head at the drink names.
"Do all bars name thier drinks this way?" He had no way of knowing.
"Do all bars name thier drinks this way?" He had no way of knowing.
Dominic nodded that he sort of understood. Happy hour still didn't make sense to him. He just assumed it was what early evening was called here.
Dominic took the drink and this one he did make a face at. It took him a moment to place the flavor. "Does this have gin in it?"
He was learning that he didn't like gin.
Dominic took the drink and this one he did make a face at. It took him a moment to place the flavor. "Does this have gin in it?"
He was learning that he didn't like gin.
"Mick gave it to me before." Dominic didn't like it then either.
"Maybe just rum or whiskey?" Dominic had those before and liked them.
"Maybe just rum or whiskey?" Dominic had those before and liked them.
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