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thisavrou_log2016-08-05 04:35 pm
gentlemenpreferblondes) wrote in thisavrou_log2016-08-05 04:35 pm
[J's already drunk enough at that this point that she completely misunderstands Nate's words and is already about to take a drink from her glass.
Oh. Wait, no. That's not what he meant.
She blinks few times before placing the glass back on the table.]
Oh. Wait, no. That's not what he meant.
She blinks few times before placing the glass back on the table.]
[J's glass stays untouched. That's new.
However, she's giving him a curious look. That's pretty specific thing to say, dear.]
However, she's giving him a curious look. That's pretty specific thing to say, dear.]
[And Peter just smiles, wide and wider still when Sans has to drink.]
Technicalities are all the rage these days, didn't you hear? If the only prisoner isn't legally supposed to be there, can you call it a prison?
Technicalities are all the rage these days, didn't you hear? If the only prisoner isn't legally supposed to be there, can you call it a prison?
What the hell's a gryffindor? [He holds up his hand as soon as he asks the question.] No, no, wait for it. I'm gonna guess.
[A long moment stretches out.]
... Okay, I got nothing. Unless you want another joke on things you probably screwed in your illustrious sexual career, but that well's drying up fast.
[A long moment stretches out.]
... Okay, I got nothing. Unless you want another joke on things you probably screwed in your illustrious sexual career, but that well's drying up fast.
Sometimes, if I wish to go somewhere, I will ask one of my friends to carry me there. Other times there are these... small, black disks that traverse the hallways. When someone sets me upon one, I they will carry me from room to room.
[Roombas. He's talking about roombas - that's how he gets from place to place.]
For the most part, though, I do not travel much. My room, my office, the garden and the observation deck are all I ever go - I only came to this place because Ava asked me to come along with her.
[And because he couldn't exactly make her put him down, once they had gotten moving.]
Augmen...? I'm sorry, I've no idea what you mean by that.
[Roombas. He's talking about roombas - that's how he gets from place to place.]
For the most part, though, I do not travel much. My room, my office, the garden and the observation deck are all I ever go - I only came to this place because Ava asked me to come along with her.
[And because he couldn't exactly make her put him down, once they had gotten moving.]
Augmen...? I'm sorry, I've no idea what you mean by that.
Mmm.
[ He'd kind of thought as much, which meant this round was more of a draw. Something he indicates with another tip of his own glass. ]
[ He'd kind of thought as much, which meant this round was more of a draw. Something he indicates with another tip of his own glass. ]
[He's done something Tony hasn't. He should be proud.]
Wait, you're going to tell me a story? Are you as good at this as Bruce? Because I expect voices and everything.
Wait, you're going to tell me a story? Are you as good at this as Bruce? Because I expect voices and everything.
[ Adrien pretended to give it some thought and then. ]
Sure.
[ Because Tony hadn't specified that he had to come back with the coffee.
He probably would, in the spirit of fair play, but he'd probably needled his roommate's hungover self all the same. ]
Sure.
[ Because Tony hadn't specified that he had to come back with the coffee.
He probably would, in the spirit of fair play, but he'd probably needled his roommate's hungover self all the same. ]
This information should horrify my delicate sensibilities.
[Peter may have never seen that look from his own mother in his life- it's hard for an alcoholic to get mad at their kid for stealing a drink- but he knows what that means. He thinks that's something that's genetically bred into every child ever born.
He stares at Toriel, sits his glass on the bar top, and promptly trips over his stool, crashing into the floor in an attempt to get away.]
He stares at Toriel, sits his glass on the bar top, and promptly trips over his stool, crashing into the floor in an attempt to get away.]
I had a soldier's wage, friend. I couldn't afford to drink with the nobles.
[Or maybe he could have, but then he wouldn't be able to drink nearly as much of it. He was a big man, Mr. Stark. A big man with a powerful liver.
Plus he was known to start fights, so they wouldn't have let him drink with them regardless.]
[Or maybe he could have, but then he wouldn't be able to drink nearly as much of it. He was a big man, Mr. Stark. A big man with a powerful liver.
Plus he was known to start fights, so they wouldn't have let him drink with them regardless.]
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