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[fisherofmen]

Who: jasmines & visitors
When: day 35, night / day 36, morning
Where: jasmine

[ ayoooooooo we won how's all that and how are we all doing. how badly have we ruined our own lives with secrets. ]

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[schrodingerscockroach]

[Knock knock]

[Hello, he's been promised booze.]

[crimeson]

[answering the door.]

Hey, long time no see.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Hi.

So I'm learned my life is crazy and I am all for booze right now.

[crimeson]

Oh, geez. C'mon in.

[schrodingerscockroach]

[Stepping inside.]

Not that terrible. I mean. Someone got hurt. But he survived. That's terrible.

But I mean.

We blew up a 110 story skyscraper.

I jumped off the top of it.

I jumped off the top without anything like a parachute.

[crimeson]

Wh-- over a hundred--?!

[no randy get your shit together]

Yeah, uh. Drinks. Drinks. Gimme a minute to ransack my own room.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Yeah. I'm apparently one hundred percent insane.

[Even if he didn't instigate a good chunk of that bullshit, WHY DID HE AGREE.]

Yes, good. [Will just wander in and look around???]

[crimeson]

At least eighty percent.

[Randy's stock of booze is, apparently, pretty extensive. He's taking a couple of trips to bring it out.]

[schrodingerscockroach]

...it's true, there is the twenty percent that goes 'why this.' That sounds sensible.

[He is the most sensible Freelancer.]

[He was just admiring all the fish and water things, but then so much booze.] Wow. You weren't kidding about booze.

[crimeson]

The 'why this' part is extremely important.

[gonna filch some glasses from the kitchen for good measure]

A man's got to have hobbies.

[schrodingerscockroach]

True. Someone has to be sensible.

I'm not sure if drinking is really a hobby. [But will take a glass regardless.

[crimeson]

Going out drinking and partying is a hobby. That I don't get to have anymore.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Ah. Okay, fair point.

[Settling on a couch somewhere?]

[fisherofmen]

[ eventually wandering out of randy's room, presumably around the time randy is randysacking it ]

Hey.

[ casually. what's up ]

[schrodingerscockroach]

Hey. [Offers a little wave.]

[fisherofmen]

Time to drink?

[schrodingerscockroach]

That's the idea.

[And Randy is just bringing out. All the booze.]

Oh shit, lots of drinking.

[fisherofmen]

Well, don't drink all of it, obviously.

[schrodingerscockroach]

And here I wanted to see if I would replace my blood with alcohol.

[He's joking.]

[fisherofmen]

No thank you. We're keeping you alive, too.

[ but it's a light enough tone that implies he gets the joke

he just decided to say this anyway. ]

[schrodingerscockroach]

... [Omg, he did win at the cat.]

[He laughs.]

I suppose I could pass on alcohol replacement therapy this time.

[fisherofmen]

Next time, too.

[ with a pause, now looking to the booze with interest ]

What sort of cat do you like?

[schrodingerscockroach]

Ah, you caught the loophole. All right, no replacement therapy at all.

All. [If it's a cat, he will love it.] ...but fluffy is always nice.

[fisherofmen]

[ with a knowing sort of smile to the first part, a sort of - you can't outsneak this sneak, before he continues on to address the second part ]

You don't care what it looks like otherwise?

[schrodingerscockroach]

A cat is a cat and thus will always be adorable and I will love it.

[Said with the utmost seriousness.]