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[temperedinpride]

Who: Cosmo
Where: Lobby
When: 436

[Cosmo is rocking a look. Minus the plague mask, it's just his normal mask. He's got a set of fruity drinks in front of him, and he's leaning back with a drink in hand.]

"Risk" and "Reward".

Half of these drinks are non-alcoholic, most of the rest are quite potently alcoholic, a few are drugged.

The risk is obvious, the reward is engaging in the live. Or perhaps in avoiding the traps.

The drugs are one of three kinds--a potent psychedelic, a numbing agent, and something to get you a little hot under the collar. Do take it elsewhere if you get that last one.

[He sips his drink.]

Of course some say the best way to win at gambling is not to play, but where's the fun in that?

((OOC: tag any toplevels with the aphro as nsfw and you can have like, multiple if you want. I'll toplevel Lahabrea to talk to but you can also just engage with drugs.))

Comments

[auguryofinnocence]

[Vergil's just passing the fuck out on the floor the second he's goaded into drinking, bye.

Eventually he's up again but Very Shaky. Which might mean kinda falling on people if he tries to move himself, sorry about lightweights.]

[abovefate]

Ooh? Just one drink is enough to take you out? How sad.

[auguryofinnocence]

Ssshut up.... It's...like poison to my kind. Probably.

[Like, that's his excuse that no one can disprove so he's sticking to it?]

[abovefate]

Then why did you drink? Not very smart of you. Are you the type who gives in to peer pressure so easily? How embarrassing.

[revolutionista]

[HEH]

Pathetic. Get a grip of yourself.

[auguryofinnocence]

I'm ffiine.

[Ignore that he's slurring and using the wrong emphasis?]

[revolutionista]

[


pushes at him with the scabbard to make him fall over]

[weenwoon]

[Oh no Vergil. Levity definitely helps him stand up straight, in part because this is also free Vergil hugs?]

Oh my. I don't think I've ever seen it be that bad for you.

[auguryofinnocence]

[Oh!! Finally a good friend! He fully drapes on Levity. Or more like clings to him when he's the shorter one for once. Hugs!]

That'sss because you've never seen me drink. I think. I don't drink, Levity.

[weenwoon]

[FINALLY SOMEONE WHO WON'T BE SHIT TO HIM! Wraps an arm around Vergil's waist to help support him, maybe guide him to a couch or something, u gotta sit down buddy]

Why did you do it this time?

[rainshaveceased]

Would you like some water?

[auguryofinnocence]

[

He nods, mumbling.]

Yes please.

[rainshaveceased]

[disappears to the kitchen and returns with a glass of water

holds it out for him]

There you are.

[childeishly]

How many did you drink, and be honest, … [ so i can laugh the appropriate amount. ]

[auguryofinnocence]

One but it was really strong!

[childeishly]

[ childe's grin broadens as he stifles a laugh. ] Are you sure? It couldn't have been that strong. [ he's going to nudge a glass toward vergil. ] A guy like you should be able to drink two though, at least. [ childe has another pair that he's going to drink himself, one of which he gently clinks against the drink offered to vergil. ] Don't let it go to waste now.

[polydegmonsprice]

[buddy

supporting him with perhaps surprising strength.]

I take it you don't handle your drink well.

[auguryofinnocence]

[Oh. Friend. He hangs on tight!]

I can't drink at all and I hate it anyway.

[tradesecret]

Do we need a crash cart?

[auguryofinnocence]

A what?

1/2

[tradesecret]

A crash cart, stat! Ready the paddles, we're losing him!

[tradesecret]

Like in the medical dramas.

[temperedinpride]

[Hey honey your husband is extremely disheveled, though like, not so much that it seems he's gotten undressed. Though also enough it's obvious someone was trying.

Enjoy being abruptly sobered with a touch.

And that's all he has the will save for. He's grabbing Vergil and kissing him just right here in the lobby like he means to devour his mouth.]

[auguryofinnocence]

[Oh. Wow okay -

He almost tries to stop it, but he's a bit too thrilled by the suddenness and intensity to immediately care about being in public! But he does gather himself enough to push Lahabrea back a bit after a minute, breathing pretty heavy and very red.]

...Are we going upstairs?

[temperedinpride]

[He leans against the hand pushing him, pulling at Vergil's shirt to try to get it open, straining to recapture his mouth for more kisses. The question barely registers because he is that far gone, trying to press himself right up against Vergil.]

Sure.

[Even his voice is rough with want and desperation and like, if Vergil wants to go somewhere private? That's on him to make happen.]