[open/mingle] (505): Thank you for holding my vodka while the police let me ride their horse.

[valr]

Who: Everyone!!
Where: An assortment of bars in Old Town
When: End of week 4
Summary: This is now a mingle log for anyone n Westerley who happens to be getting their drink on in the last couple days of chapter 2. Post a top level! Tag around! Dance on the bar! Newbies who just joined are more than welcome to hop in if your characters were around in chapter 2! Exclamation marks!
Restrictions/Warnings: Alcohol obvs, if anything else goes down please warn in the comments because I can't keep track of everything

Comments

[caninity]

[BADOU WOULD HATE PLAYING AGAINST HEINE, BE REAL.]

The codes were already like that. You should have noticed sooner.

[brokeassgoing]

[the realest thing ever known]

I DID NOTICE-- I JUST NOTICED YOU NOTICED.

[caninity]

[Ah...he's screaming again. At least they're outside -- which is still bad, but not quite as bad as having a meltdown in a restauranty place. They're also en route home, because that's where he's defaulted to.

Tonight might be a bad night to invest in a new video game.]

I don't know what you're complaining about.

[brokeassgoing]

The fact that you're cheating and a douchebag. Basically.

[what are we gonna do tonight brain
try to take over the shit]

[caninity]

[TRY TO NOT GET ARRESTED*

Please, now it sounds like they're having relationship problems.]

Don't buy such a boring game next time.

[brokeassgoing]

[touche

when aren't they having relationship problems though]

I didn't buy it-- You did.

[caninity]

Then what's the problem?

[If he's cheating at his own game, that's way more reasonable. This shows how much he actually cares...but he's 90% sure Badou's just mixing things up to suit him.

Also: true.]

[brokeassgoing]

The problem is YOU CHEATED AT YOUR OWN GAME!! THAT'S SO PATHETIC.

[honestly its worse that Badou figured it out so late and
more so because hes complaining about it]

[caninity]

[See...is it pathetic, or smart....]

You're just trying to get me to admit to something stupid.

[Like a weird payback for ruining his nap. This is exactly what being married must be like.]

[brokeassgoing]

No I'm trying to get you to be honest for once in your life.

[exactly]

[caninity]

[What the heck.]

Is this still about video games?

[brokeassgoing]

What? Yeah, it is. What are you talking about?

[caninity]

Video games.

[Alright, wild accusations. Color him paranoid, even though he truly thinks he's been behaving himself.]

Let's not anymore.

[brokeassgoing]

Well fine, so am I-- I don't got time to be philosophical with you.

Whatever.

[caninity]

You're the one who got weird about it.

[At least he's not screaming about his wakeup call anymore.]

[brokeassgoing]

You're about the weirdest person here.

[caninity]

That's different.

[No point in denying that, though he's certainly not the only weirdo.]

[brokeassgoing]

How.

[caninity]

I thought we weren't gonna get philosophical.

[brokeassgoing]

I'm not-- I want a straight answer outta you. For once in your life.

[caninity]

Go back to sleep.

[brokeassgoing]

You wake up. Maybe I will get all philosophical.