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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. ]
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. ]
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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.]
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