Denny's Meme

[memezillamods]

 It's late. Like, 3 AM late.
You're hungry. You're bored.
But nothing is open.
Except Denny's.


RULES

1. Post to the meme.
2. Find somebody to eat with. Figure out why you'd do this to yourself.
3. What even is "Moons Over My Hammy?" 

Comments

[brutalize]

[Frank snorts. He always excelled at MCMAP, and nobody sane ever tries to corner him in a fistfight, but that ninja shit is something else.]

Maybe. I wouldn't put money on it. [He's got an ego, but it's not about that. And even if it was, Red would have kicked it into submission by now, all that goddamn flipping around and shit. For looking like such ridiculous asshole in his little devil costume doing somersaults through the air, he packs a mean fucking punch.

But Frank proved that he can ring his bell with a .380 perfectly fine, whether or not he's outclassed with bare hands.

He smirks, dumping his little bottle of whiskey into the coffee pot and finding the supply of Styrofoam cups, pouring himself one.] If most combat took place within ass-slapping distance I'd be more worried about that. [Or he'd just fight dirty and hide handguns in his shoes, you know, like you do.]

[thecanarylives]

[That snort puts a grin on her face, and she knocks back the rest of her champagne bottle before jumping off the bar to her feet.]

C'mon, let's see whatcha got. [She may be quite a few inches shorter than him, and a hell of a lot more petite, but based on the fight earlier tonight she can still do her fair share of damage.

Just to punctuate her point - and, maybe his - she reaches out to tap his ass with the back of her bare foot in a playful rendition of a spin kick.]

No weapons, just arms and legs. You could stand to pick up a few things for the next time The Hand decides to drop into Hell's Kitchen.