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His favorite pass time before he became a Loonatic, even back when he was a big, up and coming actor, was a night at a club or bar and having a good time after a few drinks. Something about the atmosphere of the club--the music, the people, the drinks, the potential partners for a drunken late night ‘sleepover’ so to speak--made him forget what he was then and what he was now. Not that he was ashamed of what he was now, no, being a hero couldn’t be anything he’d be ashamed of compared to what he was before... but it was nice to blend in and not have anyone know who he was...
Like right now. This avian before him was cute, Oswald had to admit, but he couldn’t notice much about what he wanted other than what he was pushing himself forward to do; smirking and cocking a hip while he crossed his arms over his chest to look at the yellow bird. The flirt itself came out so fast that he hadn’t even expected it, let alone did it register. Boyfriend? Well he liked the idea of having one, in fact he did want one, but that was a bigger question for another day when he was more sober. Right now he just wanted to party and chat up this cute birdy before him.
“As a matter of fact, I do come here pretty often.” He grinned, taking a few wobbly steps so he could take the empty seat next to the bird. “I mean I don’t have much free time anymore but that’s a given when you’re a big deal like me.” He bit his lip to keep his grin from growing wider. “What about you, birdy? What do they call you? You’re awfully cute, too cute to be sitting here by yourself. But I can keep you company if you’d like...”
