[ what a weekend! he never wants to do this again thanks.
somehow he's either persuaded someone to fill up his stupidly large glass, or did it himself, and he's just sat in the bar sipping away at his drink with his fancy blue straw like a man either possessed or Done.
maybe the former. he's staring pretty intently off into space. ]
[ mephisto's drink is... more modestly sized, but he also brought his fun straw along for the ride, so date's just going to see that getting set down on the bar next to him as he takes a seat. ]
w0, sunday
somehow he's either persuaded someone to fill up his stupidly large glass, or did it himself, and he's just sat in the bar sipping away at his drink with his fancy blue straw like a man either possessed or Done.
maybe the former. he's staring pretty intently off into space. ]
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I see you don't know how to quit that.
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This is my comfort glass now. If I drink enough of them maybe I'll black out and forget all of whatever that one.
[ it's a genius plan. ]
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Sounds like a flawless plan.
[ whatever, he won't stop him. ]
Just take care not to ruin the bathroom for everyone. Again.
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[ siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip. ]
And it was a Twinkie.
[ bigger siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiippppppppppppp. ]
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[ bullshit. ]
Where does a kid even find a machine gun anyway?
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[ takes a sip and shrugs. ]
Maybe he's a yakuza kid.
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[ it’s not even said in a “i don’t think so” way. more a— ]
I am so tired of dealing with the yakuza, if he’s a mob kid someone else can wrangle him.
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[ and then they got themselves murdered :/ ]