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 Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:34 pm
*Luke grabs the bottle and catches Cora before she falls on her face, all in one fluid motion* Ooookay..... *sets bottle down at the bar* It's all yours, ********... *lets out a sigh* *takes a double shot* *At the same time, he supports Cora.*
Whoo. When I say take a shot, you take a shot, Slim. You alright?
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:38 pm
"Bah, you're both lightweights! Let's up the ante shall we?"
Malazar pours two bottles of Firewine into the mixers, another bottle of Barcardi 151, two things of Absolute Vodka, has a bit of Capt. in it, some Irish Stout, German Darks, and a few dozen drinks he doesn't recognize. Finally he hits upon the last one.
"Juraian Sweetwood? Wha? What the hell is a... Bah, whtever."
He pours the almost blue liquid into the mixers, shakes them up, and divides the whole thing into three large cups with plenty left over.
"So... who's up for a walk on the wild side?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:39 pm
nnn.... I don't feeeel...n-nomimal. :::She puts her arm around Luke, attempting to prop herself up, unsuccessfully. Reaching around his neck, she presses a button her opposite wrist and puts in Luke's face:::
C-can you enter in the f-formullla ffor uh....mm...the thing...?
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:42 pm
*Luke rolls his eyes. Sighs a little. Dammit, he tried to keep her drinking in control.* Well, most people don't feel nominal after drinking a bottle of wine, sweetheart....
*hoists her up a little* Say that again. *He's feeling a little buzzed himself.* You're gonna have to repeat that.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:46 pm
Malazar simply watches them and keeps mixing the drinks.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:50 pm
:::Cora had already forgotten all about what she was talking about, and just burried her head in his shoulder:::
Luuke....I- I had too much tto drink.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:53 pm
Ah, then what harm will one more do? I'll admit.
-=Hic!=-
"That maybe we've had a bit too much."
-=HicHic!=-
"Even me."
-=Hic!=-
"But let's end this night with a bang, cheers!"
He raises his glass and waits expectantly for them to join in.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:59 pm
*Luke supports her.* Yeah, you did. S'alright though. *says comfortingly* That's what the game is about.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 10:01 pm
:::The brink went quiet for a second...and then:::
MMff... :::Cora gagged::: OoooOoooo....
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 10:05 pm
*Luke knows what that sound means. If anything though... this is familiar territory.* Ooookay, Slim. *Still holding her up, Luke basically drags her over to the trashcan behind the bar.* *He warns her* This is NOT going to feel good.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 10:15 pm
:::This was only about the 300th time Cora had vomited...both criminal disabling training, and chemical training caused for it on almost a weekly basis. Speaking of chemical training...Cora was already starting to become a little more lucent. Before long she would be recovered, and her alcohol tolerance will have increased signifigantly. But not before spilling her cookies:::
:::As though practiced, and it was, she was able to hold back her own hair, and she finally tossed it:::
Ooooh...
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 10:18 pm
*Luke watches, surprised at her practiced motions.* *He doesnt' comment on them though.*
Just let yourself barf. *He leaves her by the trash can, and gets her a glass of water.* It's the only way you'll feel better.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 10:22 pm
*Luke brought her a glass of water....and he began to fade.*
s**t.
*He called after her.* Hey, drink that water after you're done! It'll help you feel better. And get some aspirin or some---
*Out*
((Thanks guys, this was fun. Um, except for Cora. wink )
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 10:24 pm
Malazar shrugs and down his drink. He looks fine, for half a second. Then...
._.
His eyes roll upwards and Malazar disappears, instantly. He doesn't fade away, he's just gone, poof.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 10:28 pm
:::Cora let out a few more coughs, and after a moment to gather herself, she stood up, quite capably:::
Mmmm.... :::She squinted::: That was not as easily overcome as I suspected.
:::Cora flipped open a little compartment in her belt, and retrieved a little pill, which was actually not a highly advanced chemical composition to speed or enhance bodily reaction. It was just a really good mint:::
ffwwhh....:::She looked around, her vision not so blurry anymore:::
Malazar....?
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