DRUNK MEME

[boundlesslight.livejournal.com]

The premise is really very simple: The characters posted here are getting drunk at this on-planet marketplace. If your character would normally do so, you need no further instruction. Have fun!

If your character's a teetotaler, though, no worries. All the foods and beverages here at this strange marketplace of wonders are so imperceptibly alcohol-laced that no one will have a clue until it's too late. :3 By then, the fun's already beginning and there is NO ESCAPE. You are all DOOMED to suffer. Or puke. Or be really really super, if you're the type to process alcohol amazingly well.

Eat, drink, and have a party! There's plenty of partying with the locals over here for your characters to join in on. You have the vendors' corridor and a field outside it to roam around in, and for some reason the outdoor field is stocked with enormous gliding kites. This recipe sounds pretty disasteriffic to me.

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[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

::There's a bluething not far away at a market stall. He's very gently putting down a pastry as if the thing might blow up in his face. And then he's turning and crawling unsteadily in a vain attempt to find a building. He finds someone's scent first.

Chirrr-rrrup?::

[morphitudinous]

"Renne..."

Sounds like they're both drunk. Billy finds an unoccupied pole to lean against, willing it to support his weight because it's getting increasingly difficult to do so on his own.

"What's happened to us?"

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Noh kno-w...Rrrr-enne thin-k Rrrr-enne ea-t, th-en be...

::Chirrrrr-rrrrup. Sway. With a slurred squeak, he ends up close to the pole but misses it::