AFTERPARTY III: Never Have I Ever Been Quite This Drunk

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[There's absolutely nothing celebratory about this drinking party. "Party" isn't even the right word, not really-- it's more like a "drink until you forget and/or black out" session for anyone who wants to participate, and even the bartender isn't immune from that much. Please forgive him if your drink isn't mixed quite right; he's trying his best under the circumstances.

There's food, too, if anyone wants to attempt to stave off a hangover tomorrow, or just get something in their stomach after the events of the day: stirfry from Makoto, vegetable soup from Nageki (mediocre, but hey, a genuine effort was made and that's what counts), and some tea for those who would rather abstain from the harder stuff. (Is that even many people tonight? Probably not.)

Come on by the bar if you're hungry or want a drink, or even if you just don't want to be alone right now. That much, at least, is something that can be guaranteed tonight.]

Comments

[amortristis]

[ To her credit, Morgan is particularly quiet this time around, but she still shows up to... once again mostly hang around the perimeter of the bar. It's... been a long day, for a variety of reasons, and she's... not really sure how she's supposed to be feeling right now. She's even got a drink of her own, which she's taking care of throughout the night.

If you approach her, she'll nod as she normally does. ]

... Are you all right?

[ Her tone is flat, and she doesn't break eye contact as she speaks. ]

[eternaljune]

Who is, really?

[Morgan's question cuts off Rika's plan to just drink and leave. Well, she has to say something about it all, doesn't she?]

[amortristis]

No, I suppose you're right.

[ She sighs. ]

... I wonder what Hamelin was trying to do, telling us about Yor. Other than rile some of the group up.

[ Including Rika. ]

[eternaljune]

Probably some twisted idea of an extra prize for our efforts. It's not like that bitch is going to get her wish now that she's dead.

[amortristis]

[ GOOD GOD. i may be blinks.gif at her, but Morgan doesn't seem to react much to the descriptor. ]

No, I suppose not. [ Or maybe she will despite that? Who knows. ] I take it that it affected you, as well?

[eternaljune]

...why should I care about some dead idiot who lied to me? [She sounds like she definitely cares.] I'm only angry that someone so braindead somehow managed to fool me. I'd hoped that I knew better.

[amortristis]

[ Yeah, she cares. ]

I would argue the contrary, if she was able to fool so many people here. That is no small task.

[eternaljune]

She acted like an incompetent crybaby! That stupid full-figured bitch couldn't even chop vegetables without cutting herself--how does someone like that manage to fool two professors and at least ten people with functioning brain cells?! I don't care if she was an assassin, if she hadn't pulled that hypocritical stunt with C-ta it would have never slid by...

[hellochildren]

She's right ant shoult know she's right!

[One of said professors shouts that from the bar before drunkenly face-planting onto a bar stool.

R. I. P.]

[eternaljune]

Thank you!