Action | Who needs a gosh dang drink??

[brooklyn_boy]

Who: Steve and everyone else who just needs to get drunk. One closed to existing CR
Broadcast: No
Action: The Iskaulit/Space Bar
When: Post Calibrations/Bombing the eff out of Marsiva


[OPEN]

Tony would probably be proud of Steve, if he were able to see him right now. He'd slap his back and welcome him back to the world of inebriation while ordering shots for everyone in the bar to commemorate the day. As it is, though, Tony isn't here and, without him, there's not a damn person who would feel proud in this entire bar. That's part of it's charm.

Steve sighs and swallows his fourth drink. It's strong and alien and somehow enough to give him a strong buzz but not enough to really get him drunk. Not yet, at least. But he's not a quitter, so bottom's up! He hisses a little at the burn of it and feels, not for the first time, like he was being a coward. He saw some stuff in those rooms, sure. But other people had it so much worse. Saw so much more. He should really be thankful, actually.

But he's not. And this is a 30's approved way of getting over trauma. There were worse ways of coping, he was sure. So for now he's just going to stay in his seat and keep ordering drinks until that elusive drunken state hits him once more.

Should only take another hour or three.


[CLOSED TO EXISTING CR]

No one could blame Steve for starting. He'd messaged his friends about fifteen minutes ago, telling them to meet him at the bar for some drinks. But just sitting here, waiting? It was done better with a drink in hand to look social, at least. And it's not like that one is going to be his last. No, after Calibrations he can imagine himself coming over here quite often. He can imagine all of them coming here quite often, in fact. But maybe tonight (today? Space was hard to judge) would help take some of the sting off. Or at least some of the awkwardness. 

But it wasn't as though they <i>chose</i> to share all of that. Loki, Steve is sure, would have preferred to keep his death to himself. And Thor? I am sure half of those memories were things he'd rather not have replayed over and over again. And <i>Hux</i>. God... That was just what Steve knew of. Who knew what other people had put his friends through? What they'd been through themselves? 

Steve preemptively orders another drink for whoever shows up first. Whoever it was, he's sure they won't say no. Not now. 

First round is on him.

Comments

[dothelokimotion]

[ loki huffs. ]

We simply share parallels, nothing more. I'd hesitate to consider that sentiment.

[brooklyn_boy]

[Cue Steve's eyebrows]

So you don't want the painting I made of him?

[dothelokimotion]

You . . . made a painting of him?

[brooklyn_boy]

You did give me the materials...

[dothelokimotion]

[ loki crosses his arms, petulant. ]

I did. They were for you. I do not need gifts.

[ this is a blatant lie. loki does love gifts, but he's suspicious by nature and not sure what to make of it. ]

[brooklyn_boy]

So you can give gifts and can't take them? Not really fair...

[Steve sighs and looks up as though considering.]

I suppose I can see if anyone else likes Stitch... It's a pretty good painting so maybe I can sell it....

[dothelokimotion]

[ his eyes narrow. okay, now that he knows it's meant for him, clearly he should get it. regardless. that's only right. ]

Good luck with that.

[brooklyn_boy]

[Ah ha. Yeah. Gotcha, Loki.]

It's a popular movie. People around here will like it.

[dothelokimotion]

[ loki scowls, though it's more of a sulk. ]

No they would not.

[brooklyn_boy]

[Steve shifts back, insulted]

It's a great painting! You think I'm that bad?

[dothelokimotion]

[ his eyebrows climb up. ]

I haven't seen this painting yet. How am I supposed to gauge it?

[brooklyn_boy]

You're the one saying no one else would want it. I assume that's a jab at my skill.

[dothelokimotion]

[ loki scoffs. ]

The people here are philistines. They don't care about art or freedom. All they want to do is live their quiet lives in this shell of a world.

[brooklyn_boy]

So...I guess I should just throw it out.

[Steve sighs and shrugs.]

Oh well. Next time I'll just do a mountain or something...

[dothelokimotion]

. . . Did you really make that for me?

[brooklyn_boy]

[Steve smiles.]

Yep. A gift to thank you for my gift.

[dothelokimotion]

Why?

[brooklyn_boy]

[Oh, Loki...]

Why did you give me the paints? You didn't have to.

[dothelokimotion]

[ loki scowls. ]

I merely felt like it, that's all.

[brooklyn_boy]

[Steve smiles wider]

And would you have felt like it when I first got here?

[dothelokimotion]

[ he snorts. ]

Of course not. You lot have made it clear that you held no interest in any kind of dialogue.

[brooklyn_boy]

Because that's what happened with you and me.

(OOC: Let's forget that it was user error XD)

[dothelokimotion]

[ with a quiet huff, loki takes a sip of his drink. ]

I am willing to admit things have . . . changed between us. But does it mean anything? We're not — [ friends because loki doesn't have friends. doesn't entertain the idea of friends. it's a sobering thought because loki does feel lonely but he also lacks a future. any kind of future. ] — At the end of the day, I know what you will choose.

[brooklyn_boy]

[Steve's face contorts because that confuses him. He had thought Loki and he were at an understanding. Maybe not yet.]

Hey. Unless you got psychic powers recently, I don't think you do know.

You're a friend, Loki. A new friend, but I would call you my friend. After... [Calibrations? Their talks? Yeah...]

I don't need you to call me one in return. But I made you a gift to thank you, as a friend.

[dothelokimotion]

I've always had "psychic powers".

[ it's true. ]

. . . But thank you.