http://boundlesslight.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] boundlesslight.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] insertmeathere2010-10-23 10:42 pm
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DRUNK MEME

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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[identity profile] foreseen-future.livejournal.com 2010-10-25 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't need you to explain anything to me," she says, starting to walk away, raising the wine bottle high as she steps over an already incapacitated party-goer.

[personal profile] level12headache 2010-10-26 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
This was a colossal waste of his time. He could simply let her go. And let her drink herself into unconsciousness.

"Nura." He followed. "Wait."

[identity profile] foreseen-future.livejournal.com 2010-10-26 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
She stops, but doesn't say anything.

[personal profile] level12headache 2010-10-26 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
What could he possibly say to convince her to stop drinking...

"Why don't you and I go some place more private? Like my lab." Where he can then take a measure of her blood alcohol level.

And actually do some work while monitoring her.

[identity profile] foreseen-future.livejournal.com 2010-10-26 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
Nura's too drunk and tired to argue anymore, she steps over (on) the passed out drunk on the floor and stumbles over to him. "Fine..."

[personal profile] level12headache 2010-10-26 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
Querl caught and steadied her. "Excellent. Why don't you hand me that drink?"

[identity profile] foreseen-future.livejournal.com 2010-10-26 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
Nura holds it out for him, covering her mouth with one hand as she starts to hiccup, burrying her face in his chest.

[personal profile] level12headache 2010-10-26 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
Well, mission one achieved. He quickly took the glass from her and set it on the counter. Then he put both arms around her. "Can you walk?"

[identity profile] foreseen-future.livejournal.com 2010-10-26 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Carry me," she says into his chest.

[personal profile] level12headache 2010-10-26 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
Querl bent his knees and quickly swept Nura off of her feet and into his arms. After all, she was intoxicated. It was justified.

"If you don't remember this tomorrow I will remind you."

[identity profile] foreseen-future.livejournal.com 2010-10-26 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
Nura curls up in his arms, nestling her head comfortably against his neck. "I don't care."

[personal profile] level12headache 2010-10-26 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Mm, I will anyway." Querl managed to hold her steady as he left the area.
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