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ogrewarrior) wrote2016-05-29 09:33 pm
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Kaz can be found sitting on top of something tall, empty whisky bottles sitting around him. A bag sits next to him, with the phrase 'For Kazzy <3' on it. He's currently alternating between taking drags of cigarettes and pulls off his newest bottle.
"Fuck."
"Fuck."
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If he knew that, then he probably doesn't want you to get involved.
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*... she doesn't entirely know what to do with the cigarette-- she knows she's seen things like it before, but it involves fire? nah. so she takes the bottle instead. she knows what a drink is.*
What do you plan on doing, though?
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"And, dunno. Ain't thought that far ahead, after I've killed this thing."
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*she's not confirming or denying that-- but she wants to know what made her seem it*
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But uh... Yeah. I'm one of the Barians. *she gives the whisky a try.* ... weird taste.
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And Domino seems fine! I've been around here a few times before. It's exciting actually living near it and not in constant danger, though.
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*takes another drink-- you gotta wonder if Barians even metabolize alcohol the same way. are they like humans or are they aliens or rocks or what.*
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"Yeah, sorry. If I want the full story, I'll ask her. So, uh. What're you and the other Barians doing? Just... hanging out here? If I seem pushy, I'm just legitimately curious. Tell me if ya ain't comfortable with my Q&A and I'll drop it and we'll shoot the shit. You can quiz me too, if it helps ya feel comfortable. Any question, I'll give the best answer I can."
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Well... I don't even know what you do know, so it makes it kinda hard. But we're settling on our home. That island that appeared.
It took a lot to even get us here, since this is a very low-energy dimension, as Failnaught put it.
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He laughs.
"Glad you guys settled here, though. All noble people should find a place to be able to just... come and relax.
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I dunno about magic, though. It's kinda suffocating to be honest, to be here. Not as bad for me or my brother, but we can't even go to our real forms here.
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"I think it's more magical than it was twenty, thirty years ago when I was doing field work. But, yeah, I can only imagine what it's like to go from being somewhere out there," He waves at the sky. "an' come back here."
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But wow... it probably would've been harder for us to really adapt to this place, then. Thankfully our home-- it has some ambient energy from where we were, so it helps. But we just sorta hope it'll last long enough to get us used to here.
Causeeee I don't think there's gonna be enough energy again to do what we did.
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"Nah, probably not. Not until I'm dust long gone. ... maybe."
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*she takes another drink, and puts down the bottle*
Still a weird taste for me.
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Another swig.
"You get used to it. Do you have a preference? I can have a bottle that ain't this stuff next time I'm on a tall wall and you happen to stop by."
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I don't know if I have a preference. I've never tried this kinda stuff before-- at least I don't think I have. Again, fuzzy details there.
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"Yeah, a few cold ones and some of my terrible cooking could be good for all of you guys. Or! We do it at my son's bar!"
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Well, eating's sorta a thing we don't really need, so I think I'd rather it be "good" cooking instead of terrible, but... Your son's bar, though?