[Call him a stick in the mud, but he doesn't care much for the entertainment center as a whole. Even not counting for the dreadful atmosphere, the mix of flashing lights and colors absent of the liveliness of a crowd left a strange taste in his mouth.
Still. The place has a bar. And he's not said no to alcohol before. It's just a matter of whether that bar is safe.
The flash of white from both his hair and clothing will make him easy to find, tucked behind the bar as he shuffles through bottle after bottle of opened booze, trying to make out labels and determine how desperate he is.]
[Oh dang, she answered that so quickly. He chuckles a little under his breath, surprised.] Well, now. Another alchemist, perhaps?
I hate to be a disappointment, but I've yet to find anything even vaguely fish-shaped among the bottles. But, if you'll forgive the oversight, I could still recommend you something.
[Thancred makes himself scarce for a time, up until Giyuu is finally removed from sight. Only them can the coat of white be seen against the darkening surroundings, between buildings as he heads towards the library of all places.
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heartofcorundum) wrote2025-11-04 11:33 pm
WEEK ZERO - TUESDAY
Still. The place has a bar. And he's not said no to alcohol before. It's just a matter of whether that bar is safe.
The flash of white from both his hair and clothing will make him easy to find, tucked behind the bar as he shuffles through bottle after bottle of opened booze, trying to make out labels and determine how desperate he is.]
put paws on
However, her observation goes out the window as soon as she spots the collection of bottles at the bar. ALCOHOL HER LOVE!!!
Clearing her throat as she tries and fails to look absolutely normal about this. ]
Is there anything that looks like it could be decent?
gasp IT'S PAAAAN
Oh.
Well! She looks a little on the young side, but it's getting harder to tell nowadays. Man. He really is getting old, isn't he...]
Ah, I remember you... I don't believe I got your name.
It depends on what suits your taste, my lady. What's your usual poison of choice?
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I apologize, I was pretty distracted. It's Maomao.
[ At poision of choice however... ] It's pufferfish. As for alcohol, I'll try anything.
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I hate to be a disappointment, but I've yet to find anything even vaguely fish-shaped among the bottles. But, if you'll forgive the oversight, I could still recommend you something.
Tell me, do you prefer sweet, or strong?
WEEK ZERO - SATURDAY POST TRIAL
As he spots her, though, his pace slows.]
Ah, Maomao. How are you holding up?
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Good evening. I haven't ever been part of a trial before, but trying to figure out a murder case isn't really new to me. [ So she's fine! ]
Are you planning on reading?
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Not particularly. But I've something to look for, regardless.
I can't say I'm in the mood to socialize as I normally would.