A Really Good Day To Get Drunk(Vent)

Gabriel leisurely walked through Downtown Karakura with his hands laced behind his head. He had been sent over to do a mandatory patrol, but it was over so quickly that he wouldn't have been able to get to enjoy the human world. Sooo he delayed calling in the end of his assignment and decided to stroll the town. His little brother would have been extremely jealous of him at this point, because he had always wanted to visit somewhere like this in the Human World. It was interesting compared to the Soul Society. Night time never came very much so to see the moon and the night sky again was itself a satisfactory reason for his delay, but he had another thing in mind.

He was never really motivated by much, but when it came to drinking there wasn't much he wouldn't do for a good one on a crap assignment like this. Doing grunt work was his least favorite thing to do he would rather be taking a nap or well drinking. So might as well do one while he's out. The night sky was diluted with the neon signs and flying cars everywhere as he walked down the sidewalk of a main street. He wasn't a guy to go out to a club, but he wanted to find the best place to get a drink. Hoping someone would be spiritually aware in this place if they were then he'd be able to get served a drink if not though he might just have to *acquire* a bottle for himself. Which really didn't bother him much ether. Reaching a corner he turned left and found himself on a street lined with what looked like extremely popular bars with people crowding the sidewalks having a good time and being relatively stupid. The only thing that came to mind here was

"Perfect somewhere to get drunk.*

He walked down the street surveying the bars to see which would be the best for him. After a few minutes of walking he finally found one that looked promising so he walked in the door and it was packed. He still didn't like other people very much, but if he was going to get drunk this seemed the place to be. He approached the bar and leaned on it with his elbow on the bar top and his hand under his chin supporting his head. He waited... and waited... and waited even longer, but no one would serve him, so he guessed that meant these idiots were too weak to see him. His lucky day and their loss. He hopped on the bar top and reached up to the best whiskey they had and quickly plucked it right from their shelf. Happy that he finally found something good to get drunk on he knew that if he sat somewhere some dumbass might come and sit on him, so he was in a dilemma on what exactly to do It. He'd ether have to step into his gigai which was really bloody uncomfortable or sit with someone who could see him. Ether way he looked at it as a pain in the ass and if he didn't find a solution soon he'd leave and get wasted on his way back to the Soul Society