Against The Tide ~ Blackie & Egg

"Ooh I don't know dude, I got really bored," Alfred said with a sheepish grin and then sat down in front of his husband with a grin.

"I suppose you expect me to entertain you then?" Arthur suggested, his lips tipping upwards in a smirk, his eyebrows raised amusedly.

"Umm ya I guess so," he said and poked his arm playfully with a grin.

Arthur grunted and rolled his emerald eyes, leaning forward and kissing Alfred softly before standing up.
"Well..I suppose we should go look around now?" He offered.

Alfred pouted when Arthur got up then nodded while his smile came back soon as Arthur asked if he wanted to look around, "Sure, let's go!" he said standing up.

Arthur chuckled softly walking out the door into the hallway. He led Alfred outside and sighed, seeing as they were finally moving. He felt the steady thrum of the engine beneath his feet, something je had used to find comforting but since the Titanic incident he'd found it unsettling.
"So..where to first?"

"Umm.. " Alfred said looking around and felt his stomach growl some. "I wonder what food they have hear," he mumbled with a sheepish grin.

Arthur rolled his eyes and looked at his watch.
"It's happy hour right now so If we go down to the bar they'll have snacks 'n such out." He mused, eating a good shot of brandy to calm his nerves.

"Sure, sure, come on let's go!" he said taking his hand and lead him over to the bar area.

Arthur walked down to the bar and got himself a cup of scotch, and watched Alfred raid the snack bar.

Soon Alfred came back over to Arthur with a chip bag in his hand and a coke, "Sup dude," he said and sat down beside him while eating some chips.

Arthur took a long swig of his alcohol and grunted.
"Figures you'd get chips 'n soda." He mused with a small teasing smile.

Alfred nodded, "I can't live without these too things, and hamburgers haha," he said with a grin.

Arthur snorted and took another swig of his scotch, making his nerves go more numb.

Alfred glanced over at Arthur with a smile then raised an eyebrow while seeing his face slightly tinted pink.. he looked a little off?

Arthur eyed Alfred and raised a furry brow.
"Whaat?" He asked.

"Noothing," he said and went back to eatting some of his chips.

Arthur scoffed, and set down the cup, letting the bartender fill it up again. His vision blurred for a moment, making him grunt and looked around before it came back and he looked blurrily up at Alfred.

Alfred watched the bartender fill up his cup and Alfred turned to look at Arthur again and frowned.
"Hey Artie, are you drunk again?" he asked knowing it was true.

"'re you kiddin'?" Arthur sl,lurred with a scoff. "I don't thi'k i'am..?" He hummed.

Alfred grinned weakly, "Um your sure acting like you are a drunken dude," he said with a chuckle.

"Please. I'm not drunk!" Arthur huffed quietly, raising his eyebrow, taking another slow sip from his glass.

"Hahaha okaaay, whatever you say," he said as he drink some of his coke.

Arthur's head swirled, and he sat the cup back down, standing abruptly.
"We..." His voice trailed off and he took a clumsy step backwards, leaning on a chair for support.

Alfred aslo quickly stood up and put a hand on Arthur's shoulder to keep him steady from falling. "We what?" Alfred asked as he tried to let Arthur sit back down.