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[Day 230] We're still not dead! Time to get drunk until we are
Who: Georges, you, and so much alcohol
Open: Open
When: Day 230, from noon til night
Where: Inside and outside the Distillery
What: In which planning is attempted, an obnoxious amount of booze is shoved at everyone, and Georges needs help with some things
Format: Pick your poison
Warnings: Drunk shenanigans at some point, likely
So, in the morning, Georges makes sure to stop anyone before they can go out onto the Skyway or get a bite to eat, or basically attempt to carry on with their lives like normal. With the most recent near death experience, he seems to be aiming to be more insistently friendly, apparently.
"Hey there! I got everyone together for some drinks, well, last time since we all needed one after that and I figured why not do it again? Come over to the Distillery later today, and I'll have some things whipped up! Oh- and by the way. That Ura fella, Zulf, he wanted folks to meet up and try and figure a few things out, get a bit more organization 'round here I suppose. If you could pass this around, that'd be great!"
And, sure enough, at around noon-ish Georges has once again set up some things. There are tables just outside the distillery, the largest he could manage (which is just a couple pressed up against one another) done up specifically for anyone who wants to sit around and be responsible.
For those who don't care about or don't trust themselves with responsibility, there's a couple smaller tables scattered about both inside and outside. As usual, Georges is behind the bar with a row of bottles on display. Ask him about them, chat with one another, or just focus on getting utterly and completely smashed, do as you like.
Maybe if you're chatty enough, you might even get roped into something.
Open: Open
When: Day 230, from noon til night
Where: Inside and outside the Distillery
What: In which planning is attempted, an obnoxious amount of booze is shoved at everyone, and Georges needs help with some things
Format: Pick your poison
Warnings: Drunk shenanigans at some point, likely
So, in the morning, Georges makes sure to stop anyone before they can go out onto the Skyway or get a bite to eat, or basically attempt to carry on with their lives like normal. With the most recent near death experience, he seems to be aiming to be more insistently friendly, apparently.
"Hey there! I got everyone together for some drinks, well, last time since we all needed one after that and I figured why not do it again? Come over to the Distillery later today, and I'll have some things whipped up! Oh- and by the way. That Ura fella, Zulf, he wanted folks to meet up and try and figure a few things out, get a bit more organization 'round here I suppose. If you could pass this around, that'd be great!"
And, sure enough, at around noon-ish Georges has once again set up some things. There are tables just outside the distillery, the largest he could manage (which is just a couple pressed up against one another) done up specifically for anyone who wants to sit around and be responsible.
For those who don't care about or don't trust themselves with responsibility, there's a couple smaller tables scattered about both inside and outside. As usual, Georges is behind the bar with a row of bottles on display. Ask him about them, chat with one another, or just focus on getting utterly and completely smashed, do as you like.
Maybe if you're chatty enough, you might even get roped into something.
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Oh. You mean...? I didn't know that stopped.
Wait. Then you're saying you think you really might be?
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Granted it was all stuff Yuki already knew but it was news to Rin at least.]
I-I don't know! But I'm usually pretty regular and this is the first time I've been late at all since I got here...
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It might not mean anything. It's too early to know, right?
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... fuck.
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Calm down.
I know you're not ready to be a mom, but if that's what happens, you'll get through it. And you won't be alone.
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[Naturally Rin has over thought this to death already and has a million and one worries running through her head.
This is what happens when you stay up for almost two days straight, unable to sleep and only able to think and think and think while your boyfriend snores away next to you.
Poor Bon is still blissfully unaware of all this.]
B-besides that, even with everyone else, I'd still be a terrible mom!
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You aren't your father. You wouldn't bring your kid up to be like that. And you wouldn't be a terrible mom.
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... you think so... ?
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I don't know what everyone's told you before, but you're actually pretty good with people. I bet you'd be good with kids, too.
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... I'd hug you but I think you'd probably hate that.
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[In fact she has been known to initiate hugs on occasion.]
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I mean, it's not like people want to hug me that often anyway.
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Zuko's a little slow and awkward about it, but she does manage to return the hug.]
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Thanks...
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[Sorry about your shirt getting slightly damp, Zuko.]
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...
No, this is probably not her fault. Rin's just still upset about maybe becoming a mother. What would her uncle say?]
You know... Sometimes things that happen are like rockslides. They make the road ahead impassable, but when you take the detour, you might find out it's the better path.
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--er no, its not your fault. She really is just that upset.]
... so havin' a kid is the better path?
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I imagine... it could be very fulfilling.
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