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sticksandbones2025-03-02 04:34 pm
Entry tags:
- cookie run: affogato cookie,
- cookie run: dark cacao cookie,
- cookie run: timekeeper cookie,
- cookie run: white lily cookie,
- dc comics: stephanie brown,
- final fantasy xvi: clive rosfield,
- infinity train: min-gi park,
- infinity train: ryan akagi,
- original: kiera canorus,
- original: luca aurelius,
- original: whippoorwill stoneport,
- trigun: livio
You Guys Had A Rough Month(s), Time To Drink
Who: Anyone and everyone.
What: It’s a bar log, throw your characters on here.
When: After the Arbor has gone away but before the snakes come to play.
Where: The Watchtower Bar
Warnings: Alcohol, per usual.
Well, it’s been a long few months. A lot of you have died. Some of you probably repeatedly. But there’s good news to be had. The bar is still open, and between Luca and his spirit companion, there’s plenty of hands to pass everything around. In fact, Luca actually seems to be encouraging it. Anyone found to be in a state of melancholy is encouraged to stop by.
It isn’t just alcohol, mind you. Anyone in need of a hot meal will find one waiting for them on the hearth. Rather than stew, he’s serving something else this month. And of course, there is the usual assortment of cheeses to go around.
He’s also set up something special. All of the tables are more pushed to the side than usual, leaving a fair bit of room at the center of the room. Set up nearby are the records he’d received for the holiday, playing some more lively tunes. Need a dance? You’ll have one. Just mind the hearth, he can’t exactly move that.
Luca, of course, will put it best. “Come and revel. The months have been long and cold, and we know not what tomorrow brings.”
What: It’s a bar log, throw your characters on here.
When: After the Arbor has gone away but before the snakes come to play.
Where: The Watchtower Bar
Warnings: Alcohol, per usual.
Well, it’s been a long few months. A lot of you have died. Some of you probably repeatedly. But there’s good news to be had. The bar is still open, and between Luca and his spirit companion, there’s plenty of hands to pass everything around. In fact, Luca actually seems to be encouraging it. Anyone found to be in a state of melancholy is encouraged to stop by.
It isn’t just alcohol, mind you. Anyone in need of a hot meal will find one waiting for them on the hearth. Rather than stew, he’s serving something else this month. And of course, there is the usual assortment of cheeses to go around.
He’s also set up something special. All of the tables are more pushed to the side than usual, leaving a fair bit of room at the center of the room. Set up nearby are the records he’d received for the holiday, playing some more lively tunes. Need a dance? You’ll have one. Just mind the hearth, he can’t exactly move that.
Luca, of course, will put it best. “Come and revel. The months have been long and cold, and we know not what tomorrow brings.”

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[Yeah this guy is Definitely fucking with him. God it reminds him of Ivan weirdly except if Ivan completely took his hinges off.]
What ever happened to just using your bare fists, huh?
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Pfff, I can rip things apart the old-fashioned way too!
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he maintains eye contact, even as he chews the treated wood into sawdust.]
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That's it. Out.
LMAOOOO
Only to get shocked into screaming a very undignified little scream when Luca gives Razlo his just desserts by sniping his ass with a fireball.]
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and yes, he swallows.]
Yeah, this "party" blows anyway.
[he will make his way out! and everyone present can see side-asscheek thanks to the fire. that's your fault, luca! remember that!]