Group rp log with Mathiu, Rekion, Cray and Queen

[queen_of_castle]

Mathiu: *sits in the tavern at one the back booths with a drink that is definitely not his first*

Queen: *arrives at the tavern and heads straight to the bar to order drinks*

Cray: *is with Queen*

Rekion: *wanders in and goes over to the Bar too to order herself a drink*

Mathiu: *sees them all and waves to them drunkardly* Evening.

Queen: Oh, there's Mathiu. *grabs the bottles of wine and scotch* Cray, can you get the glasses?

Cray: *nods* sure. *picks up some glasses then walks over to the table*

Rekion: *gets herself a bottle of Vodka and wanders over to the table*

Queen: Hey, Mathiu. *pulls up a chair and sits* How's everything?

Mathiu: *perks up at the company and moves over in the booth to make room for Rekion, leaving the other side for Cray and Queen* Did I hear Scotch?

Queen: *laughs* I haven't said it out loud. You must have smelled it from afar.

Mathiu: *grins* Maybe I did. As far as how everything is...well...not great but now that you guys are here...

Rekion: *takes a seat next to Mathiu and opens her Vodka* Whats wrong with ya?

Mathiu: *gives her a soft smile* Just a rough night last night, that's all.

Queen: *pours everyone a glass of wine* Things are also going down the toilet again, what with Fred and that son of a bitch, Heinz.

Cray: What the hell is wrong with Heinz anyways? He got a bastard problem?

Rekion: He caught Colton Disease, Bastarditis.

Mathiu: Fred needs to be dealt with. *frowns darkly* No one should be allowed to walk around after hurting a child.

Mathiu: *tries to put an arm around Rek* Yeah...it seems to be catching lately.

Queen: *snickers* Heinz has a ten-foot pole permanently stuck up his ass. But you're right, Mathiu, that demon needs to be exorcised.

Queen: I'm sorry I confronted him though ... *sips her glass of wine*

Rekion: *downs the glass of wine in one as Mathiu puts his arm around her*

Mathiu: *reaches for the Scotch and refills his glass* I don't want to hear about demons. I just want that son of a bitch knocked out...hell, strung up.

Cray: They both need a good ass kicking...

Queen: But what about Fred?

Mathiu: *frowns as he takes a long drink* You know my feelings about taking lives...but in his case...I'd make a rare exception.

Rekion: Heheh... I can shoot him, ol' Thunder ain't had a blast at anyone in a long time.

Mathiu: *squeezes her shoulder* You may have to.

Queen: I ... wanted to attack him but it would have been foolish of me to do so alone ... he gives off a frightening vibe ... and he threatened to kill ... *shudders* But it's not Fred's fault!

Mathiu: *sips his Scotch* Tell that to the kid sleeping in my clinic who's terrified of any sort of human touch.

Rekion: *opens her bottle of Vodka and drinks it straight from the bottle*

Queen: *sighs and finishes her glass* Fred would not have done that to Futch. That wasn't Fred.

Mathiu: *downs his drink and pours another, his words beginning to slurr a little* Fred, not Fred, demon, not demon...people who rape kids need to be dealt with harshly...

Cray: Wait..what? He raped Futch!?

Mathiu: *nods and takes another long drink, enjoying the burn in his throat a little too much*

Queen: ... I didn't know that. *shuts her eyes tight* I would've attacked Fred ...

Mathiu: *stares into his glass* I have a real problem with people who abuse children.

Queen: *pours herself some Scotch this time and sips* As everyone should. It's despicable.

Cray: That son of a Bitch! I'll kill 'im!

Queen: *frowns and takes a swig of her glass* Well, Heinz put a knife to Eugene's throat.

Mathiu: *takes another drink after giving Cray a nod* Adults want to beat the shit out of each other...that's one thing...kids...that's something else...

Mathiu: *whispers to Rek*

Cray: *frowns* I'll hunt that bastard down and tear him limb for limb! *sighs and takes a swig of his drink*

Rekion: *nods and takes more of her Vodka*

Queen: ... *panics* Cray, no! Don't! He threatened to kill you!

Mathiu: *reaches across the table and tries to grab Cray's wrist* Not now. *he closes his eyes...trying to fight the alcohol's effects* I need you to help me with Futch. He...needs you to talk to him...

Cray: *sighs* Alright Mathiu... and don't worry about me Queen, I'll be alright... He won't get away with it, I swear...

Mathiu: *rubs Rekion's arm* Let's talk of more pleasant things...retribution is best served sober anyway...

Rekion: *downing vodka, and looking kind of dazed* I'm Steamin'

Mathiu: *laughs at her* You're 'faced.

Queen: Heh. How come you two can't hold your liquor properly?

Mathiu: *shrugs and reaches down onto the bench next to him* I have something for you, Queen.

Rekion: I'm Stteaammiinnn' *sways*

Queen: What is it? *looks curious*

Queen: *turns to Cray for a moment* Don't you dare confront Fred. I'll tell you now, if I had attacked him, I would've been dead.

Mathiu: *steadies Rekion and grins at her as he puts a book on the table. He opens it, and there are a number of sketches within--some he makes an effort to hide. He finds one of Cray and Queen and hands it to her* Here.

Cray: I can't let him get away with it though...

Queen: *takes the picture and smiles* Wow, did you draw this? You're really good.

Mathiu: *shrugs* One of my pasttimes...

Queen: *to Cray* We'll deal with him in due time.

Mathiu: *nods sloppily to Cray* She's right. Taking on something like that...needs planning. And *takes a drink* I'm a little preoccupied right now.

Queen: Heh, heh. He's completely sloshed. *finishes her glass of Scotch* This is only my second drink so it'll take quite a few more before I get there.

Cray: I never knew you drew, Mathiu. Can I have look at your other ones?

Queen: Yeah, let's have a look.

Mathiu: Ahhh...*takes a drink and is too drunk to remember some of the more embarrassing pictures in the book* Yeah, I guess. *hands it to Cray*

Cray: *flips through the book*

Queen: *leans closer to Cray to have a closer look*

The book contains sketches of a variety of members of the castle. Hugo, reading a book, his tongue sticking out of his mouth in thought. Nalleo, laughing. Cray with a drink in his hand. Thomas, reading a paper. There are others, but the one that jumps out at you is one of Rekion laying on her side.

Cray: *flicks through the book and stops at the pic of Rekion on her side, he sniggers* I doubt she posed for this one.

Mathiu: Huh! Wait...no...umm....skip that one...

Queen: Or did you, Rekion? *grins*

Rekion: What? Lesse?

Cray: *shows her it*

Rekion: Pfft. No.

Cray: Hahahaa.

Mathiu: *looks like he wants to crawl in a hole and die but instead takes a drink*

Mathiu: All right, give it back now.

Queen: *chuckles* My, Mathiu you have quite the imagination. And now we know what's on your mind.

Cray: Heh, but embarassing you is fun.

Mathiu: .........dammit...give it back.....

Rekion: Geez it here *snatches the book and begins to look through*

Mathiu: *tries to take it back from her* No...that's enough...

Rekion: *gets up and moves out the way, still looking through it*

Queen: *smirks and pours herself another glass of wine, sipping it idly until she finishes it as well*

The next few pictures in the book are Caesar and Albert sharing a kiss, Flik and Odessa snuggling and Stallion and Hugo smiling at each other...

Rekion: *Sees the one of Albert and Ceasar* PffT! And the cheeky bastard has the right to discriminate US! *keeps flicking*

Mathiu: Rek...give it back...come on...*blushing from the drink and the contents of the book*

Rekion: Nup. *keeps flicking*

Queen: *laughs* Cray, have you been drinking at all?

The next picture is a couple that Rekion wouldn't recognize but their features are strikingly familiar.

Cray: Yeah.. some. *picks up his glass and downs it's contents, then purs himself more*

Rekion: Whossat? *turns the book so Mathiu can see*

Mathiu: My parents. Give it back.

Queen: *smirks* Good, because there's still plenty to finish. *pours herself more wine*

Rekion: I aint seen them all yet! *keeps flicking through*

The next pictures are portraits of Salome, Troy, Helmut, Cecile and others around the castle.

Queen: Relax, Mathiu. Your pictures are well done. Nothing to be ashamed of.

Mathiu: *takes a long drink* ................

Rekion: These are good. Where'd you learn how to draaw? *Keeps flicking*

Mathiu: Practice...ummm...

The next few pictures are Rekion in various poses...taking a stance to fight, sitting on a chair, smiling at the viewer...

Rekion: You sure draw a lot of me...

Mathiu: *rubs the back of his head* Yeah. There's some of Cray coming up, too.

Queen: *smirks* Aww, that means he thinks of you a lot. How endearing. *takes more sips of her wine*

Rekion: *keeps flicking*

The next few pictures are Cray, another of Cray and Queen...

Rekion: *sees the one of Cray and Queen* Another one of you two. *shows it to them*

Mathiu: *puts his head down* Are we done yet?

Queen: *cocks her head and grins* What inspires you to draw all this?

Mathiu: *shrugs* People fascinate me.

Rekion: *flicks through it some more*

Queen: *grin widens* Especially Rekion.

The next picture is a self portrait, but drawn from the back, as if Mathiu himself is walking away.

Cray: *snerks, then downs another glass*

Mathiu: ........................*sighs with his head still down*

Queen: Ok, I'm going to finish the Scotch. Who wants the rest of the wine?

The next few images are of Rekion. One where she's laughing, another where she's sleeping and the final one showing...(more)

Rekion: How'd you get the time to do all these? *keeps looking through them*

Mathiu: *does lift his head but waves to Queen* Give it to me.

Mathiu: *glances over at Rekion* I don't sleep much. It passes the time when I'm watching patients.

Queen: *raises an eyebrow* You sure? You're gone enough as it is.

The next image is of Rekion, drawn tastefully nude, her tail and arms covering up all of the questionable parts.

Rekion: *comes across the last picture and bursts out laughing, then hands the book to Queen* lookit this one.

Mathiu: *still with his head down*....I need wine. Now.

Queen: *was taking a sip of Scotch, looks over at the book and nearly chokes* Cough! Holy cow ...

Cray: *looks at it and sniggers, loudly*

Queen: *hands over the bottle to Mathiu with no more questions*

Well, you sure are taking it in good humor, Rekion. Most women would be peeved. *grins*

Rekion: I'm steamin', mind.

Mathiu: *sits up long enough to drink some of the wine and then drops his head back down, muttering* It...wasn't meant to be insulting or anything....

Queen: True, you are. See, Mathiu, nothing to worry about. She doesn't mind.

Mathiu: *doesn't pick his head up*

Rekion: *takes the book back and gives it to Mathiu*

Queen: ... Uh, Mathiu? *stands up out of her chair abruptly, ends up knocking it backwards and falling over it*

Mathiu: *sits up, bleary eyed* Yeah...come on...just keep laughing...*to Rekion* Sorry...I...never intended for you to see that...I just...I just think you're beautiful. *slumps back onto his elbow*

Rekion: Don't worry about it, I'm not offended.

Mathiu: *smiles faintly at her*

Queen: Ow, shit. *lies sprawled on the ground and calls out* I told you so.

Cray: *snerks and Queen* mind and no fall over. *stands up and offers his hand to help her up*

Mathiu: *laughs* We are all totally drunk.

Rekion; *finishes her bottle of Vodka and sways*

Queen: *takes Cray's hand and ends up pulling him down* Now I am.

Cray: *is pulled down and lands on top of her*

Mathiu: *grins at the two of them* Get a room.

Queen: There are plenty in this castle. Where first - yours?

Mathiu: *tries to stand but fails*

Rekion: *points and laughs at Mathiu, falling backwards out of her own seat*

Rekion: *lying on her back* I'm fucked....metaphorically....

Mathiu: *tries to grab her around the waist and tickle her* Oh yeah? Falling on my ass is funny?

Queen: *snickers* It looks like it won't be so metaphoric for long ...

Rekion: Aahhh no! Don't tickle me! *Crawls away* Speak for yourself Queen. I bet it's past the metaphorical stage for you.

Queen: Nah. Ooof, Cray, you're heavy ...

Mathiu: *tries to crawl after her but ends up sitting on the tavern floor and shakes his head at Queen*

Cray: Shouldn't have pulled me down then. *grins, then gets off her*

Queen: I didn't mean to ... *looks at Mathiu* What?

Rekion: Ahh quit lyin'. Cray's never around and neither are you. You're always alone someplace. You two were practically shaggin' that day in the lake an'all.

Mathiu: *starts to stand and offers his hand to Rekion to help her up...then to Queen* Not if she's drunk.

Queen: ... *flushes completely red, thanks to the alcohol*

Cray: *stands up and brushes himself off*

Rekion: *takes Mathiu's hand and is hauled to her feet*

Queen: Uh, beware, I might pull you down too. *manages to stand on her own*

Mathiu: *smiles and gives Rekion a hug*

Rekion: *is hugged, and still swaying*

Mathiu: *gives her a quick kiss on the cheek* Come on. We'll go sleep it off somewhere.

Queen: Wait, there's still liquor left. *takes the Scotch and drinks straight from the bottle*

Rekion: I'm not tirreeeddd

Mathiu: Rek...you can barely stand.

Rekion: That's just cause I'm wasted.

Mathiu: *still holding her he laughs* I know.

Rekion: I wanna go fer a waaaallkk... *BUURRRPPP*

Queen: We all are, but I think Cray may be the most sober. *hands him the bottle of Scotch, nearly depleted* Drink up.

Mathiu: *turns his head from the smell of her belch* All right. We'll go for a walk. Where?

Cray: Alright... *Gulps it down*

Rekion: I unno... 'anna have a burpin' contest?

Mathiu: ..............not really....

Queen: I can't burp for the life of me.

Mathiu: *burps* Dammit.

Rekion: ah c'mon, give it a go!

Cray: *finishes the bottle, feeling drunk now*

Rekion: *looks at Mathiu* That was PATHETIC

Queen: I seriously can't - I just don't burp for some reason. Perhaps it has to do with my upbringing.

Rekion: That's bollocks, nothing's better than a burp. *burps agian, loudly*

Mathiu: *stares at her* Damn.

Cray: I can burp. But I don't wanna smash the windows.

Queen: *laughs* That won't be good.

Mathiu: I think Rek just busted a rib with that one.

Rekion: I can do louder...

Mathiu: No...that's okay.

Queen: *fans herself* It's hot in here. I need some fresh air.

Mathiu: *gives Rek a nuzzle on the neck*

Rekion: *starts to wlak in a zig zag pattern to the door* I'm going for a waallkk~

Queen: Wait up. *follows her, trying to keep herself steady as best as she could*

Mathiu: *puts an arm around Rek and follows her*

Cray: *follows them, also walking unbalenced*

Queen: opens the door and walks out* Ah~ Much better.

Mathiu: *checks to make sure he has his sketchbook in his coat* Nice night.

Rekion: *strays away form Mathiu, staggering about drunkenly*

Queen: Careful Rekion. I almost fell in the lake once ...

Mathiu: *unsteadily follows her*

Rekion: I won't fall in there... I'm not that...druunnnkk *hic*

Cray: She thinks... *catches up to Queen*

Queen: Oh hell yeah, she's plastered.

Queen: ... *stops walking and sways in place* So am I. I ... *yawns* need to go to bed now.

Mathiu: Rek...be careful...

Rekion: I think Queen has the right iidea.... I'mm gunna go to bed now, too.... *staggers off towards the castle*

Cray: * Yawns* I'm pretty tired as well... and drunk...

Queen: *sinks where she stands* I don't think I can go any further. *lays down on the ground* Good night~~

Mathiu: *heads back to the manor but decides to sleep in the library*

Cray: *picks up Queen and carries her* [and he probably smashes a million ornaments on the way to the room x3]

Mathiu: I'm going to sleep in the library...*holds his head* Rek...let me walk you back to your room...