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[idolpro]

Who: You!
Where: Game Tower
When: Day 30 late night

[ WEW that was pretty fun, right? Enlightening, maybe. Inebriating, perhaps! Maybe you have a new taste for alcohol now?

Did you know alcohol is a depressant? It also lowers your core temperature. Did you know, it's also very cold at night? Especially tonight, since there's a fairly moderate breeze going on. Especially here at the lobby, because there are no windows to speak of.

That's right - remember BAD END=DEAD END's live? Well, now apparently the response has been to just remove the breakable things. No more windows, no more doors! . . . No more protection from the cold!

Be careful on your way home.

The winners, sensitIV, BAD END=DEAD END, Heart Soldier Senshi, and Taisho Roman Revolution, will all find a nice and snug 500 points in their accounts. ]

Comments

[criminaljustice]

[... when you're wearing your most torn up shit and also got yourself drunk

AND ALSO is responsible for the. lack of doors and windows.

shivers. zips up jacket to his throat and just. tolerates.]

Fuckin' seriously?

[well, kinda tolerates]

[grandschemed]

Nice breath of fresh air, huh?

[criminaljustice]

[huddle against dog for body heat, you say? yep.]

Too fresh.

[grandschemed]

I'd offer ya my jacket but yer already wearin' one.

[ wraps an arm around him. ]

[criminaljustice]

Y'see the back of it?

[it doesn't exist.]

[searingedgelord]

How much did you drink?

[Like he seemed pretty sober last time she saw him but]

[criminaljustice]

... a lot.

Not from questions.

[maybe a little. sway-y.]

[searingedgelord]

[grabs his shoulder. Maybe a little roughly but like. She's trying to steady him.]

The reason doesn't really matter at this point.

[criminaljustice]

[it just has him leaning hard in her directly as he stumbles a little. catches himself some, though.]

S'a good reason.

[rollwithdisadvantage]

Do you need help home, or do you got it?

[criminaljustice]

I can walk.

[ignore the bit of sway]

[rollwithdisadvantage]

Alright. Glad you are upright.

[He'll pat him on the shoulder and hang back to make sure he doesn't faceplant anytime soon.]

[criminaljustice]

[well, there's Silk yanking him steady which nearly has him falling over and then Oni being a good dog, so.

probably fine?]

Workin' on it.

[columbidaring]

Oh, by the way!

[ FLUTTERS UP. KISSES ON THE CHEEK. ]

There. Goodnight!

[criminaljustice]

[. . . wat


what just happened?






///////?????????!!!]

... n-night.

[columbidaring]

[ I'm helping ]

[liarliarliar]

Thank you for protecting me you're a good.

[criminaljustice]

He got so mad, B.

[liarliarliar]

Of couurrssssee he did.

[awakenerd]

Apparently.

[criminaljustice]

Figures.

[awakenerd]

Our comfort isn't really the priority.

[motorcycle_noises]

[ So— Sanguine tried to run off, but Phoenix got him to stop trying and now he's reaching over to grab Boss's hand. ]

[criminaljustice]

[... someone has chewed on his gloved hands at one point but he's also squeezing Sanguine's hand when it's taken, smiling.]

Hey.

[motorcycle_noises]

Hey.

[ Well, at least he's chewing on his gloves and not his fingers? It's an improvement over the hou— before. ]

You doing okay?