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[ogrewarrior]

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."

Comments

[handofaegis]

Few centuries, millennia, it's hard for me to pinpoint it. It feels like we've been around forever.

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.

[ogrewarrior]

"Well, this is the place to do it! We're cool with damn near anything here that keeps the peace. Don't know why people keep thinking they'd start here and go out for world ending or conquering plots." He cackles and takes a swig.

"Nah, probably not. Not until I'm dust long gone. ... maybe."

[handofaegis]

I don't even know if we'll have enough energy even by then. Moralltach-- I mean, Koyo. That's his name right now. He did something really amazing by managing to get us here, but I know it left him a mess to do so. Even Failnaught was knocked out for a while. Which is kinda amazing. I've never seen him sleep before.

*she takes another drink, and puts down the bottle*

Still a weird taste for me.

[ogrewarrior]

"I'd like to meet all of ya'll at some point! You seem like a buncha good people who've recovered from dire straights. You seem to be doing good, at least."

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."

[handofaegis]

Eheh, I adapted better than most. You might like my brother, though. Maybe Labrys, too. *rubbing her head a bit*

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.

[ogrewarrior]

"Yeah, well, one day! I don't expect to go out there, but maybe you and a few others could show up at a shindig at my place. My roommate will offer tiny sand..." He pauses.

"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!"

[handofaegis]

*huh, that was kinda weird there for a moment.*

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?