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realityshifted2009-10-06 09:27 pm
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[So a Time Lord walked into a bar... Ahem. Rather, Omega is sitting along the outdoor part of a happily deserted onsen on the first floor, vaguely contemplative. Since he's a stick in the mud not really the onsen type, he's still dressed in his normal clothes, and doesn't seem all that bothered by the heat and steam. In his hand is a glass of something that is very likely alcoholic, judging from the presence of a small bar nearby.
However, if he was banking on the Time Lord alcohol tolerence, he's going to be sorely disappointed. Why? Because of hijinks!Also he's a bit of lightweight on the best of days anyway. Rass mocked him mercilessly for it. Time Lords are going to find that their awesome ability to not get drunk has vanished. Because it's funny.
...Obviously, someone should take advantage of this situation. :|]
However, if he was banking on the Time Lord alcohol tolerence, he's going to be sorely disappointed. Why? Because of hijinks!
...Obviously, someone should take advantage of this situation. :|]

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Yet.He is, however, wearing a robe (which looks ridiculous, but when inJapanRome...) over his swimwear, and a towel slung over his shoulder.He pauses when he sees Omega, debating whether or not to avoid him. Considering the last thing the Founder said to him, he's not sure his presence would be welcome in the least. So simply walks by and gets himself a drink - it's Omega's call whether or not he stays]
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[He likes his privacy, okay? Also, ew, lesser species. :|b]
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tipsyrelaxed himself, and places a hand on Omega's shoulder. Which is weird, because it his own shoulder. Or it was, anyway.] You sure? You seem a bit...off.no subject
I am prefectly all right, Doctor.
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