Bring on the tequila~

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Well, Angela hadn't exactly planned to be back on the Plane already, but things change. What she thought would just be a simple night out with her good ol' buddy Hawk has turned into a heated competition-- though in reality she should have seen this coming, given their history. Thus, the Plane has been graced with Angela's presence once more, as well as that of three empty glass mugs, four full glass mugs, and one in the middle, which currently Angela is attempting to drain. Anyone within close proximity will notice a strong, sweet smell of apples, and an underlying telltale scent of alcohol. Angela herself is under the influence of at least those three empty mugs' worth, possibly more.]

[ The fact that she wound up on the floor of the Plane rather than at the bar is a blessing in of itself, because as she finishes her fourth mug, she tips back a bit too far and loses her balance. She winds up spread eagle on the floor, the mug rolling away from one hand. A pause as she stares up at the stars in wonder, then she starts to giggle uncontrollably. ]


( Due to frisky muses, there's a bit of adult stuff going on here-- no porn, you weirdos-- so be advised before you read~! )

Comments

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Have a Dino staring down at the drunken princess] Angela...?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Dino~! [ Wave wave wave. ] ... Hi!

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

...You're drunk.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Maaaaaybe!

[buckingbronco.livejournal.com]

[Small smile] I take it you're having fun on your trip?

[Picks up one of the full mugs to see what she has been drinking]

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[In human form!] You seem to be having a good time~!

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Giggle giggle ] Hiiiii Amateraras... [ Blink ] Amateru... Ama...

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

[Giggles and crouches down beside her.] Ah, you have had quite a bit, haven't you?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

S'Hawk's fault. Knows I can't say no when he brings up out drinkin' me.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Then it's a drinking contest! [Laughs brightly.]

But, I am glad to hear that you are having a good time. And that you are with your friends! I know how badly you wished to see them~

[contract_star]

[Have a rather exhausted and lost-looking Hei!]

Angela, you're...drunk?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Liiii! [ She's all about the giggling and carrying on until she sees his face, then she tips her head. ] I got four more, y'look like y'could use some.

[contract_star]

[Vague attempt at a smile that sort of fails.] You know...maybe I will.

[Sits down next to her.] I take it you made it to Riesz's place...

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela waddles on her elbows into a semi-upright position. Normally she'd be all over that lack of happy he seems to have, but the alcohol's making it hard to discern if it's normal or not. ] Yup, out with Hawk now. Back there, anyway. Thinks he's gonna win, but I got news for him this time! Not goin' back 'til these mugs're empty!

[contract_star]

[Takes one of the mugs.] Well, then. I'll be glad to help you cheat.

[Starts drinking, probably too fast.]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Guess who decided now would be a good time to go brood emoly in the bar? Firo! Guess who really, really didn't expect appear right next to a drunken Angela? Why yes, you're right again!]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Guess who's laying down on the ground, staring up your pant leg, Firo? ] Nice socks~

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[And now he's jumping to one side and going FNNNGFF. And then,] Angie... uh. Angela. You okay?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

M'fine. [ Attempt to sit up, failed! She props herself on her elbows instead. ] M'peachy. What's new?

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

Oh. [...he's not sure what to make of that, whether to be happy that she's okay or hurt for the same reason.] That's... that's good.

[unmakase.livejournal.com]

It seems like you got to go to a fun drinking party~

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

M'friend Hawk and me're seein' who can finish eight mugs first! [ She grins and holds a finger in front of her mouth. ] Don' tell anyone, I'm cheatin'.

[unmakase.livejournal.com]

Oh, by coming here to sleep it off? How smart~

But more importantly! Eight mugs of what? Well, obviously alcohol, but what kind~?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

M'here to get these drank, by me're anyone else! [ Angela lifts a mug, which sloshes a little. ] S'applesock ale. From my world.

[unmakase.livejournal.com]

Oh, I can't say I've tried that! Mind if I have a taste?