TtH drabble Drinking challenge

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Passing Through Oxnard
Author: lisa roquin
Fandom: BtVS/Highlander
Rating: pg
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Summary: Methos just wants a beer.
Author's Note: for tthdrabbles drinking/drinks/being drunk
wordcount: 200






Methos didn't pay a bit of attention to the name on the bar. It was a bar. It had beer. That was all he needed to know.

Gods. Just what he needed. A pre-Immie bartender and amatuer-night contest for male strippers. He was tempted for three seconds to talk to the kid. But no. MacLeod was the boyscout, not him. He wasn't going to start now and play mentor to a pre-Immie kid.

"Beer,"

The dark eyed kid gave him an odd look. "Any particular kind?"

"Beer,"

"Oookay"

Methos smirked at the bottle of Guinness given to him. At least the kid had taste in beer.

For a kid, the black haired youth didn't miss a drink. Didn't ask once what was in some of the more elaborate and obscenely named drinks requested.

Methos waved his beer bottle.

"You drink like a demon" the kid said.

"I've been called that before. But I'm not, just a high metabolism."

"Uh huh. Well, this is the last one."

Methos shrugged there were other bars.

"And if you are a demon, no munching the locals"

Methos blinked. "I'm just passing through."

"Good."

"Alex!" a waitress shouted and the kid went back to work.