pub crawl o'clock

[airily]

Who: Zaveid and the fleet!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: On the Iskaulit
When: Right now!

So.

Who wants a drink?

[ Someone is not very happy about the things he's remembering, no sir. As always, resonance permissions are here! ]

Comments

[castintoflames]

I cannot say alcohol would have much effect on me, but I could keep you company?

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[torsion]

Sure, why not?

[rednecking]

You paying?

[airily]

I'll pay if you can see me.

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[airily]

That's what I like to hear!! Are you ready for it?

[airily]

Aww, where's the fun in that? You gotta enjoy yourself too.

[rednecking]

Why wouldn't I be able to see you?

[airily]

I'm a seraphim.

[torsion]

Tell me where to go and how to get there and my company is yours.

[airily]

You gotta get to the Iskaulit. Take a shuttle and you can hop over.

[rednecking]

[. . . squinting at his device]

An angel?

Well I'm a sinner so I guess I'm screwed.

[airily]

It's got nothing to do with sinning. Lucky you.

[rednecking]

Oh good, because I'm not stopping.

Not an angel, then? Different kind? Something else all together?

[airily]

Kinda like a spirit. A wind spirit.

[rednecking]

Huh. Maybe I'll be able to see you then, I blow a lot of hot air.

[airily]

[ Snrk. ]

I'll knock you off your feet, then.

[rednecking]

If you do that when I can't see you I might be impressed.

Where are drinks?

[airily]

Iskaulit. The bar.

[rednecking]

Which one?

[airily]

Málum.

[rockily]

Think I need at least five.

[rednecking]

On my way. Look for the stylish flannel.

[airily]

[ ah. ]

That's not enough.

[airily]

Flannel?

[searingedgelord]

As long as it's not alcohol.