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eachdraidh2015-07-01 11:14 pm
gandere) wrote in eachdraidh2015-07-01 11:14 pm
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[ It's late in the evening, but there's still a bit of light in the background as Rin sits outdoors in the southern part of Aghmhor. No doubt she's been tending to her garden in an attempt to keep her mind off of certain things (or people, in this case), but some things need to be addressed. Holding up a familiar piece of parchment, she waves it a bit in front of the locket and addresses her fellow Shardbearers with an exasperated tone that matches her image. ]
Now this is a good example of how a Baron should handle their affairs though I do have to question the matter in which Baron Sterling Archer conducted his will. [ Why she's even wearing a sign that reads PRUDE right across it... only after she was cursed into doing so. A small minor detail that no one has to know. ] So listen up new Barons--because I know there's more than one of you--but inside of your stupid spires is a device I created. If you want to know how to use it to communicate privately with other spires, you can ask your fellow Barons or you can throw a nice gift my way for a brief lesson.
Just... no more liquor. [ Throwing the piece of paper over her shoulder, she turns the locket around to show crates of varying quality. Mostly good as he did have expensive tastes. ]
I work at a coffee shop, not a bar. What am I supposed to do with this again? [ Drink it all? There's no way that's happening. ]
I could share it with whoever could do me a favor. I have a lot of things that need doing should you alcoholics need a fix while sober.
Now this is a good example of how a Baron should handle their affairs though I do have to question the matter in which Baron Sterling Archer conducted his will. [ Why she's even wearing a sign that reads PRUDE right across it... only after she was cursed into doing so. A small minor detail that no one has to know. ] So listen up new Barons--because I know there's more than one of you--but inside of your stupid spires is a device I created. If you want to know how to use it to communicate privately with other spires, you can ask your fellow Barons or you can throw a nice gift my way for a brief lesson.
Just... no more liquor. [ Throwing the piece of paper over her shoulder, she turns the locket around to show crates of varying quality. Mostly good as he did have expensive tastes. ]
I work at a coffee shop, not a bar. What am I supposed to do with this again? [ Drink it all? There's no way that's happening. ]
I could share it with whoever could do me a favor. I have a lot of things that need doing should you alcoholics need a fix while sober.
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It's been awhile since he's been that drunk--]
...It was just the morning, wasn't it?
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No, it's dark out, it's not morning anymore, and I'm almost ready to go to bed, myself.
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I don't think--
It's too early, isn't it? They can't be asleep, yet...
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No, it is not too early, it's very dark outside. You must have been working for a very long time, haven't you?
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There was something he could then do without fear of reprieve--drink more of the gifted liquor.]
I'll favor your point, if only for the benefits. [Nevermind that he was saying this without a hint of privacy--]
Are you ready for me, then? [Without hesitation, he threw aside an oil bathed sword across the smithy, it stabbing into the side of his anvil.]
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[ Alice is really trying not to get too exasperated and failing miserably. ]
What do you mean- oh, never mind!
[ Her mind is going in all the wrong places. ]
If you mean ready for you to come back and get some sleep? Then yes. There is something I need to talk to you about, but it will have to wait until you're sober, anyway.
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In fact, Lancelot was beginning to undo the buttons of his shirt as if he were already there--]
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[ NOT ON THE LOCKETS, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD. ]
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[This was his only objection.]
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Not on the lockets. You are too drunk.
Temp Action;
In turn, I am in a wonderful mood--
Temp Action;
The only response she gives him is picking up one of the pillows from the sofa and hurling at his head. ]
Temp Action;
Won't you embrace me? Am I not to your liking?
Temp Action;
If you weren't to my liking, I would have kicked you out and made you sleep on the front lawn.
[ Tempting, so very tempting. She huffs, drawing one arm around him to give him a quick hug. ]
You're going to sleep this off, we can talk more in the morning.
Temp Action;
I meant the other embrace.
[He remained unapologetic.]
Temp Action;
[ Alice lets out a soft noise in surprise, both arms going immediately around his waist to keep the both of them stable. Really, she wasn't expecting him to lean into her like that. Slowly, but surely, Alice starts to pull him along. ]
Tomorrow night, when we have time to ourselves. You're going to wake the children if you keep this up.
[ Well, the both of them, really. As best as she can, Alice tries to guide him upstairs, up to bed. No matter how much she would threaten to kick him out on the front yard, Alice wouldn't have the heart to do so. ]