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Kavi Misra ([personal profile] umberly) wrote in [community profile] pawnstorm2016-06-05 09:11 pm

We came to party rock, everybody it's on

Who: Adrasteius, Kavi, Gaius, Lapis, Wukong and Nora.
When: A day after Adra’s housewarming party.
Where: Adra’s house.
What: Clearly, Adra needs to lighten up and the only way to accomplish that is to get him completely shitfaced. Good thing a group of valiant Heroes(tm) has banded together to accomplish just that.
Rating: T, probably?

[ It took some planning, more preparation than anticipated and hours spent lugging a dragon’s head to people who knew what they were doing. And while dragons showing up hadn’t been part of the initial plan, it has worked out swimmingly and if something has caused havoc and been killed as a result, you might also get some mileage out of the remains.

These are times of war so resources must be managed accordingly. They can’t be wasteful and if they will manage to raise Adra’s… morale, it’ll be time and effort well spent. This has nothing to do with personal enjoyment, no sir. This is a grim reality they live in. Nothing is ever done for shits and giggles.

Kavi peeks at the bottle, a cute red ribbon tied around the slim bottleneck. The liquid inside is clear and golden and Kavi already knows the aroma is rather rich. Getting boiled in a dragon skull certainly didn’t detract from the spirit’s potency. Quite the opposite has occurred instead.

The brewers sure knew what they were doing.

He spares one last glance at the ragtag bunch of people standing behind him before he raises a hand and knocks in Adra’s front door.

And puts on his friendliest, most charming smile. ]
houndumb: (014)

GATECRASHES WITH GREAT FANFARE or something

[personal profile] houndumb 2016-06-06 08:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Somehow, he always winds up in the middle of these things with, like 10% idea of how he got there; Nora's perfected the art of winding up in the wrong place at the wrong time (or perhaps it's just very, very right for everyone except him, who knows), or maybe someone told him there'd be food, or blackmail material, or dramatically ironic revenge against dragons.

Either way, he's somehow on a mostly-stranger's doorstep with a ragtag band of acquaintances that include several he's already side-eyeing (Wukong), and has been side-eyeing for a while (Gaius), and will probably have greater amounts of side-eye for momentarily (Kavi and Lapis).]

... What's in the bottle, anyway? Does anybody know what's in the bottle, last time I drank somethin' that color it gave me a new tattoo.

[... He's whispering loudly and also referring to the dungeon, actually, but who needs clarification?]
Edited 2016-06-06 08:59 (UTC)
hymnals: another one of your plays (what if i say i'm not just)

[personal profile] hymnals 2016-06-06 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Adra didn't sleep much last night. The events of the party are livid in his mind: some pleasant enough, some warm enough to keep, and some just absolutely confusing. But, as is the way of memory, the moments that stand out most are painful; humiliating. He had slept curled into a tight ball, tense as a wound clock, and for that reason had barely dreamed for more than an hour at a time.

So he's already not in his most alert state when he stumbles to the door, wondering if someone had forgotten something. It seemed likely; many of his visitors ended up drunk and barely aware of themselves by the end of the night.

He grumbles as he opens the door. ]


Yes, someone did forget their coat, and you're free to check if it's yours--oh.

[ His eyes widen slightly at the assembly before him. ]

Uh. Can I help you?
convictionary: (No I can't slow down)

This isn't [redacted] just so you're aware.

[personal profile] convictionary 2016-06-06 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[They probably had a speech planned but-]

Cripes, how many people you got coming here, Ink?

[Is this partyhaus?]
topkong: gaelriz (18)

[personal profile] topkong 2016-06-07 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ And then there's Wukong, who has been mostly staring at the gift that Kavi carried and sneaking peeks at the rest of the group. He's so curious to how potent the beverage is, Wukong's never been one for too much liquor but hey, might as well do it safely with friends...? ]

Hopefully enough to share all of the drink, and not so few where we might need to have more than one.

[ Because he has an odd feeling about that bottle and its contents. ]
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[personal profile] houndumb 2016-06-14 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
[At this point, though he doesn't actually say anything while Kavi's turning on the disturbing thousand-watt smile and plying the host of the house with the equally disturbing-smelling (disturbing is the only word he can come up with) bottle, Nora's edging a little away from what seems to be the ringleader of the little group. He leans away while the bottle's getting brandished, too.

Seriously, he's going to be jumpy around unidentified substances for a while, it's just that literally everything Kavi is doing is making it worse. But also curiosity is winning over paranoia-slash-common sense.]

Was there an invite? Why're you here, anyway. [It's a quiet hiss masked mostly by the hearty greeting Adra's getting, directed somewhere in general direction of Wukong and Gaius.]
convictionary: (She said I've never seen a man)

[personal profile] convictionary 2016-06-14 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Enigmatically shruuuuugs this is totally not the time to say why he's here and he knows it.]