[Day 205] It's the end of the world, get drunk

[bastionpc]

Who: Georges and anyone about
Open: Open
When: 205 sometime in the afternoon
Where: Around the Monument
What: The Cael way of celebrating everyone not dying involves booze, so drink up! (Fun fact: the Cael way of mourning may also involve booze.)
Format: Any
Warnings: Drunken shenanigans, likely. Also feel free to treat this like a mingle thread and not just talking to Georges! (Although he'll try to chat with everyone if he can)


So, just to double check: A cure has been found? Everyone's recovered? No one's dead? It's safe to leave the house now? Excellent.

With this fact well known, one can find Georges starting off his morning not hanging about the bar (as is his custom as the only bartender in the Bastion) but in fact setting up something in front of the Monument. Tables, chairs, some blankets to sit on when those inevitably run out... There's also something of a makeshift bar area, a variety of liquor in fascinating bottles set up along with some glasses.

Everything is all finished up around the afternoon, and Georges goes behind his little makeshift table-bar to cup his hands around his mouth so he can yell-

"DRINKS ON THE HOUSE!"

...What do you mean he technically never makes anyone pay for booze at the end of the world? Just come up and have a drink, Georges will be happy to recommend something. Or maybe bother someone else having a drink?

Comments

[daughterofursa]

[A pretty intelligent little rabbit mouse. She shakes her head.]

I'm fine over here. You... go on if you want.

[She makes a vague shooing motion, not sure how much it actually understands.]

[littlerat]

[ He understood that! But it sounded like a choice, sooo.

He's going to put down his doughnuts, all onto a neat pile on top of each other. But for the one on top, he'll hold it up towards her. It's got sprinkles! ]

[daughterofursa]

[Uh... Sure, she'll take it. As long as she's been here now, she's never actually tried one of these donuts. It's hard getting past the weirdness of them growing on trees.

And actually, maybe she'll sit down as long as the little rabbit mouse is keeping her company.]

...you didn't get the rest of that pile all for yourself, did you?

[littlerat]

[ A headshake! And then he tries explaining, pointing to the pile and then to her, and then he makes a circular shape with a paw, all with squeaking nonsense that no human can understand! ...

But even he realises that, uh, yeah, that doesn't make sense. So he tries again, pointing to the doughnuts, then to himself, and then making a motion out towards where everybody else is.

He wanted to share with all the people celebrating! ]

[daughterofursa]

[No, she got that.]

Oh. That's pretty nice of you.

[Finally taking a bite. Oh. It's like a sweet bun, plus... these sprinkle things that don't seem to stay on very well.]

[littlerat]

[ The pokémon takes a bite as well, rather hungrily, and then upon looking up at Azula giggles. He makes a motion around his mouth, spotting some of the sweet sprinkles around her lips.

Exactly like his own mouth. ]

[daughterofursa]

[Zuko wipes sprinkles from her mouth and smiles a bit.]

Guess we're not winning any awards for manners.