Nikki looks interested. "Tea? An herbalist, then? Interesting. I may need to talk to him. If his head is clear enough. I think I'll take him finding his shirt as a sign of that." She grins, watching for Sean to reappear with or without shirt.

Sean hops up every two stairs till he gets to the top, wearing a shiny green saran wrap looking t-shirt. "Do you care if i borrow this shirt for the day man?" He has a bottle of water in his hand that he sips waiting for orphen to answer.

'Is that really mine?..' Orphen asks, looking shocked. Or maybe not... he does have a thing for acid every now and again.

'Uh yeah.. all yours man.' He smiles.

'Where you running off to? Nikkis interested in your wacky herbs.'

Nikki looks up and winces at the hideous shirt Sean is wearing. She stifles a laugh.
"Yeah, Sean, it's a hobby of mine. Come and tell me what you grow. I've got a bit of a green thumb, maybe I can help." She waggles her fingers at him in a hocus pocus kind of motion.

Sean looks to orphen, "Its clamchowder day at the soup kitchen, Im a sucker for clamchowder."

Sean turns to Nikki "I actauly dont grow anything anymore, unless orphen found that...." he lets the conversatiomn run into his head for a minute. "I dont realy have a place to grow, i buy herbs from the health food store. very nice people work there, they havbe great prices too."

Orphen just shakes his head at Sean. Even when he offers to share Sean seems to prefer to find his own way. So hes stopped offering... Sean knows the offers always stand.

'You eat at a soup kitchen and shop at a health food store?... something is very wrong with the world...'

Orphen will wander off down the bar to fill a few drink orders and let Sean and Nikki chat.

Nikki looks at Sean. "Yeah, dude, that is fucked up. Hey, if you find a patch of dirt where you wanna grow some herbs, I can help you out. What else do you like to do?"

Sean smiles and begins playing with a credit card that was left on the bar, "Well im a man of leisure...i guess you could say, im looking for a job but i need something that realy grabs me by the cock, not some desk job ya know?" He slides the credit card into his pants pocket in the middle of talking. "Do you have an occupation or career?"

Nikki looks amused. "Well, I could grab you by the cock, but I don't think that's what you meant."
She laughs harder than the joke warranted, probably a little drunk. "Well, I was in a band, but I quit. I'm looking to form a new one. I write music, and I do vocals."

Sean smiles back to nikki, "Let me guess, you play metal?" He says looking down the bar to see what everyone is drinking. "I play bass, and sing, You into ska at all?" He Plays air guitar as he talks.

"Yeah dude, there's some good ska out there. Like..shit, who was it? Johnny Socko? I wish I had a goiter?"
She grins at Sean. "yeah, you're damn right I do metal. I just quit Morituri, you ever heard of us?" ((fame 1))

sean looks like hes thinking real hard, "No cant say i have heard of you, i think ive eaten something called that..." He sets his water bottle down on the bar. "Did you ever hgave any shows around here? If the shows are free or easy to get into i usualy go."

Nikki laughs. "Eaten something called that? It means 'those who are about to die,' I wonder what kind of food would be called that. can't be good, though."

She thinks for a moment. "Nah, dude, we only really toured in Europe. Hit Mexico a couple times, but nowhere around here. So I doubt you'd have seen us."

"well i guess i never ate you....your band...you know what i mean." Sean says kind of awkwardly, and begins playing with a glass on the table.  "No offense but im not realy a metal fan, too much screaming and all the guitar solos sound the same. you realy cant dance to metal, all the kids just kinda flop into eachother and get violent, maybe you should try starting a ska band." He says with a big smile.

Nikki laughs for a long time, having to stop and catch her breath a few times. "Me? A ska band? That'll be the day! Shit, kid, that's funny."

"Well to each his own." He looks down the bar to orphen and yells "Clam chowder is callin me man, ill be back later!"

He turns back to Nikki "well it was nice to talk to you, and if you ever decide to play something worth listening to try to find me." He says in a teasing way.

Nikki half stands up, looking like she's gonna tackle Sean and beat the ever-loving crap out of him. She chills out fast and sits back down, though. He's just a dumb kid, right? Ska. For crying out loud.  

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Sean smiles to Nikki and walks out of the club in search of the holy chowder.