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driftfleet2016-05-06 03:18 pm
ofkirkwall) wrote in driftfleet2016-05-06 03:18 pm
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003. (text/action)
Who: hawke & you.
Broadcast: fleetwide text.
Action: varric's bar on the iskaulit.
When: a few hours after this exchange.
friends and crewmates
this is hawke speaking ? typing? look i have decided to drink myself into the most pleasant stupor possible but then i thought why drink alone? so i have decided to formally invite whoever is interested to come and join me at my favorite dwarfs bar floor because drinking with friends is fun
but hawke we arent friends you say?? come introduce yourself already we will become very good friends drinking friends
[ That seems to be the end of it, for a few moments at least until another message appears. ]
varric
can i borrow your bed and your blankets and you
[ If you do decide to go looking for the woman behind the broadcast you will most certainly find her at Varric's bar, draped upon the bar with a bottle already in hand. She's dressed rather casual today in little more than her dark brown breeches, boots, a loose tunic, and her arms wrapped up from the elbows down in worn bandages, dark hair a ruffled mess. A picture of a woman who has lost control of her life and burying it all deep in the bottom of the bottle she is nursing.
Come, come, drink with her, play a few games of cards, or sing terrible tavern songs! It doesn't really matter much, honestly, as long as she isn't thinking. ]
Broadcast: fleetwide text.
Action: varric's bar on the iskaulit.
When: a few hours after this exchange.
friends and crewmates
this is hawke speaking ? typing? look i have decided to drink myself into the most pleasant stupor possible but then i thought why drink alone? so i have decided to formally invite whoever is interested to come and join me at my favorite dwarfs bar floor because drinking with friends is fun
but hawke we arent friends you say?? come introduce yourself already we will become very good friends drinking friends
[ That seems to be the end of it, for a few moments at least until another message appears. ]
varric
can i borrow your bed and your blankets and you
[ If you do decide to go looking for the woman behind the broadcast you will most certainly find her at Varric's bar, draped upon the bar with a bottle already in hand. She's dressed rather casual today in little more than her dark brown breeches, boots, a loose tunic, and her arms wrapped up from the elbows down in worn bandages, dark hair a ruffled mess. A picture of a woman who has lost control of her life and burying it all deep in the bottom of the bottle she is nursing.
Come, come, drink with her, play a few games of cards, or sing terrible tavern songs! It doesn't really matter much, honestly, as long as she isn't thinking. ]
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So youre feeling better now? You were talking with some guy on the comms and then you were in the shuttle before I could catch up. You looked kinda upset but like you were trying to hide it. =(
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but i am feeling very good now space alcohol is a lot better than kirkwalls
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Suuuure so where are you NOT being upset at? Do you have a place to stay tonight or are you gonna fly home?
[Meanwhile Pinkie's slipping into that other shuttle. Friends don't let friends shuttle drunk.]
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i do i have varric he is the best the greatest my favorite dwarf im staying with him
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Still want that company? If you send me coordinates I can join you. :)
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im at a bar
[ When she realizes who exactly might be coming to join her she's probably going to regret that. Very likely. ]
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[ Actually locations difficult to sort of describe in her current state. ]
Shenanigans avoidance ahoy!
Hey, Hawke! How's it going?
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Fine, wonderful, space alcohol is strong better than watered down rat piss I used to drink.
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[Because what are figurative language and poor-quality alcohol?]
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Very poor alcohol.
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[Because blech!]
Soooo whatcha doin'?
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[Best fisherpony ever.]