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☁ янσ∂є ☂ кαмєℓσт ♪ ([info]indreams) wrote,
@ 2011-08-06 23:20:00


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YOU ARE NOW DRUNK.



Carry on.


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[info]soundthebugle
2011-08-07 01:58 am UTC (link)
[Sitting in a bowl like chair and just staring at his drink. Whatever is going through his head is a mystery.]

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[info]taketheoldroad
2011-08-07 02:28 am UTC (link)
[A mystery that Rhode evidently is quite interested in. Interested enough that she doesn't drape on him or otherwise become like a barnacle and become permanently affixed to his side. Instead, she creeps up and perches on the edge of the chair— though she may attempt to squeeze in next to Allen later on, if she thinks her chances are good enough.

Cue a smile that belies how serious her question is.]

Al~len. ♥ What are you thinking about?

[Not that she thinks for a moment he'll tell her outright, but she's willing to piece things together if he's willing to provide the shards.]

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[info]soundthebugle
2011-08-07 02:46 am UTC (link)
[He shrugs as she gets close rather than tense or get ready to be creeped on. Allen swirls his liquor like he'd seen his master do countless things, his eyes flicking to watch each swirl.]

Just thinking.

[He offers as the vaguest explanation ever and downs some of his drink in a slow swig of the contents.]

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[info]taketheoldroad
2011-08-07 02:55 am UTC (link)
About serious things? [Chinhands while he takes a long drink.]

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[info]soundthebugle
2011-08-07 03:15 am UTC (link)
[He offers her a light smile at that, setting his drink on the nearest table.] Maybe. Does it matter?

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[info]indreams
2011-08-07 02:50 am UTC (link)
[Lolidrape! Right over Allen's shoulders and nuzzling at his cheek.

... yeah. She probably. Smells like a very fruity cocktail right now.]</small>

Al~len~♥

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[info]soundthebugle
2011-08-07 03:19 am UTC (link)
[He snorts at the draping, part of him missing it from when Rhode was always around. Soothing his dreams when they grew terrible and annoying him before breakfast. Allen ignores her nuzzling to sip his drink that has a hint of hazelnut from it.

The rich colored alcohol has his focus as he reaches over to the nearby table to add a shot or two of scotch.]

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[info]indreams
2011-08-08 01:45 pm UTC (link)
[Hey, you're ignoring her. That's not allowed, god damn it.

So. Since lolidraping over shoulders doesn't seem to work, she's going to twist around and flop down right in his lap and touch her forehead to his so as to be able to peer down into the glass he's sipping from.]

What's Allen drinking~?

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[info]soundthebugle
2011-08-09 12:07 pm UTC (link)
[Of course it is allowed. When a dog barks too loudly ignoring it is far better than yelling. Allen's expression twists a bit when she moves to his lap of all places. The other invasions of his space are met with faint protests and blinking. He leans back, clutching his drink to keep it from spilling the damn thing.

Really Rhode? Did you honestly have to make him immobile? (Not that he was going anywhere.)]

You're not having any.

[Thus the brat routine comes into play.]

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[info]indreams
2011-08-09 11:31 pm UTC (link)
[She is happily ignoring all of those twisted expressions, faint protests, and all the blinking. Happily.

Does she care for your comfort? Absolutely not.

As he leans back, she leans forward.]

I just want to know what it is.

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[info]soundthebugle
2011-08-10 06:03 pm UTC (link)
[Right. His comfort to you is like that dull covering to whatever expression or reaction you can get. He'd frown or scowl if he didn't feel so sluggish and bleary.

Screw that. He does it anyways while leaning back further, threatening to set himself off balance.]

I don't feel like telling. [He responds.] And quit leaning so close.

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