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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.))

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[weenwoon]

That was what I asked him, but he said he could save up.

[He looks a little surprised at the observation, but then smiles.]

Well, my latest memories are from my adulthood. Of course I'd been less certain of things when I was still young. Not to mention Hades had always been there, and with our relationship being tumultuous as it was here at the start...

[Shrugs!]

[temperedinpride]

So you feel more sure of yourself now?

Or is it something else? Or a mix?

[weenwoon]

[hm...... hm.]

I feel more sure of myself. I know a little bit more of what kind of person I am. And Elidibus being here helped a lot.

[temperedinpride]

I am relieved he is with you. For both your sakes, it seems.

[weenwoon]

We have things in common!

[Actually, he'll come sit down by Bread. There's a kind of slackness about him; looks like the drug is kicking in?]

I think he's still scared of me, though. Well, you all are, aren't you?

[temperedinpride]

Not of you, Hythlodaeus. You are about as threatening as a kitten.

But in turn, your opinion does hold some weight. And the prospect of your disdain is daunting.

[weenwoon]

[WOW! RUDE!]

I am not a kitten!

[temperedinpride]

Are you not? A test then.

[He holds his hand up with his fingers curled. You know, like nya.]

Try saying "meow".

[weenwoon]

[oh my god you can't do this just because he's high?

Repeats the nya gesture, unfortunately.]

Meow...

[What could Bread possibly be testing!]

[temperedinpride]

[Rip.]

Hm. With more enthusiasm. Like "meow~☆"

[weenwoon]

Nyan~☆

[He already forgot he was confused about this, getting into it now]

[temperedinpride]

Hm.

Stay like that for just one moment.

[He's going to buy something on his phone and fetch it at the speed of light.

He returns.

To put a white cat ear headband on Levity.]

[weenwoon]

[WOWEE! NEKOMIMI

He laughs, raising his other hand to touch the ears.]

Ohhh~ Yes, it's better like that!

[temperedinpride]

Try again.

[weenwoon]

[at least send pics to Lily!!!]

Nyan~

[Double pawsies!]

[temperedinpride]

[Funny this time he istaking pictures. Or video. Both. ]

Very good.

[weenwoon]

[Wahoo ☆]

What else am I supposed to do?

[temperedinpride]

Oh nothing. We were just proving how you are a kitten.

Unless you can purr?

[weenwoon]

[........... can he purr???? oh my god what if he can't. who is he then???

He'll have an existential crisis for a good twenty seconds before giving it a try, ending up with a not-that-bad imitation.]

[temperedinpride]

[He just claps, delighted.]

You are doing admirably. I wonder how much of this you'll recall with any clarity?

[weenwoon]

[Hm. Those sure are words you just said that he doesn't understand because suddenly words are fake.]

Mhm.

[Just kind of, slumps against Bread. Hug?]

[temperedinpride]

[Oh well that's fine he'll just wrap his arms around him.]

[weenwoon]

[Looking absolutely blissed out, just a wee creacher having a good time

also still trying to purr]

[temperedinpride]

[This is precious. Absolutely charming. He'll pet his hair, though it's a reach when Hyth it's so big. Even cuddling. ]

Enjoying yourself?

[weenwoon]

[He's very cute, it's his one saving grace.]

Meow.

[Yes, presumably.]

You're warm.