AFTERPARTY III: Never Have I Ever Been Quite This Drunk

[mirrite]

[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

[adorabilities]

That I can definitely do. We can talk about anything. Like.

[ a pause, and she reaches for the wine, ]

This stuff. Yeah.

[purefuries]

[ a laugh ]

Tell me about something you wish to speak of, then. We are not terribly acquainted beyond names.

[adorabilities]

Well, I could do the whole basic introduction. I skipped a lot of that, with how weird this place is.

[ she starts to pour herself a little drink, uncertain? but as she does, ]

I used to be able to turn into an 8 foot tall woman called She-ra, but I can't anymore? Is that a good place to start?