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[aberrant_type]

Who: captains and party crashers!
Broadcast: nup
Action: yes; tonight in the local dive Hange mentioned earlier. Get drunk! Play drunk games! Get to know each other! Mingle!
When: October 27th; late :}

[The bar Hange picked out is about typical for the planet: a little small, although big enough for the turnout Hange more or less expects, and clean albeit a little dingy and stained around the edges. At very least, all the stains have been scrubbed at thoroughly at some point in their history, and only the most stubborn and enterprising remain.

Stubborn and enterprising like the crew the bar will now entertain!

Captains, make your parent threads and tag around. Party crashers are also welcome.]

Comments

[aberrant_type]

[She leeeeans towards him.]

You won't give your cohort in captaincy a sip of your haul?

[onlyanapple]

No. No I would not. That does not qualify you to partake in my booze.

[aberrant_type]

I'll get you another one! [Also she's gonna... toss some of it back unless he stops her SORRY CROWLEY]

[onlyanapple]

[He stares as she downs his beloved booze.]

You'd best do that, then. Off you hop.

[aberrant_type]

Later, later! You have plenty!

Anyway, how have you been?

[onlyanapple]

As well as one can be when they're drifting through space for the entertainment of otherworldly beings.

[aberrant_type]

Cheer up, things could be worse! How's your crew?

[onlyanapple]

Yes, and they probably will be, before long.

[He gives a non-committal shrug.] My crew is comprised of weirdos and lunatics, they just are.

[aberrant_type]

Are they friendly lunatics? [Ha her tone hasn't even changed really. Just... inquiring.]

[onlyanapple]

...I suppose. Though I'm not sure it's such a good thing.

[aberrant_type]

Why not?

[onlyanapple]

Because friendly lunatics don't leave you alone. No concept of personal space, and all that.

[aberrant_type]

You wouldn't be referring to me, would you?

[onlyanapple]

Now, whyever would I do a thing like that?

[aberrant_type]

[Haha well. She leans even closer, bumping her shoulder against his in a friendly way.]

No reason I could see!

[onlyanapple]

[He gives her a wry smile.]

Exactly, young lady, exactly.

[aberrant_type]

I'm glad we got that sorted out. [And she reaches to steal another drink.]

[onlyanapple]

[He just tares in horror, what is happening?]

That's- Wait. No.

[aberrant_type]

[Friendship. Friendship is happen. She takes a swig and beams. :D]

Well, I for one am glad to have you with us, buddy!

[onlyanapple]

[He did not ask for friendship, he is not okay with this.]

When did this become a take all my booze thing?

[aberrant_type]

Oh, don't bellyache, there's plenty to go around. [Slurp.]

[onlyanapple]

I don't share, so I have plenty of reason to bellyache.

[aberrant_type]

[She snorts laughing] I guess you'll share now!

[onlyanapple]

No. I shant. I refuse.

[aberrant_type]

[How can someone slurp a drink pointedly? Crowley should study that.]