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[From time to time, it isn't uncommon to find random objects just sitting out in the open in the Dressing Room hallways. A couple of really ugly chairs is not an exception to this.]
[Except. These two chairs are each occupied by a Tyki, one with longer hair and rather formally dressed, and the other with shorter and looking more casual. Between them are three glass bottles with varying amounts of liquids, although it appears that the one with darker liquid is significantly more empty than the other two.]
[And both Tykis are watching you as you walk by. Not necessarily in a prowling, murderous sort of way that one might expect of Tykis, but in a way that a teenager might try to pretend he's sober when he's caught by his parents sneaking back into the house after a wild party.]
[The more formally-dressed Tyki glances at his companion, then reaches for the near-empty bottle and quickly takes a swig. The casually-dressed Tyki gives the former a disparaging look.]
Oi, you're joking. Otherwise, I'm ashamed to be wearing this face. Or you don't deserve it.
[The formally-dressed Tyki massages the bridge of his nose.]
Hai, hai. That time, I just wanted a drink.
[Care to play a drinking game?]
[[timephased and senseofsaudade are having a drinking game. The rules are generally unspoken, and subject to change. But, for some reason, when you walk by, they will likely take a drink. Feel free to join them, though you may want to look at bringing your own booze. Replies will be in separate threads, but count on plenty of threadjackings and snark.]]
[Except. These two chairs are each occupied by a Tyki, one with longer hair and rather formally dressed, and the other with shorter and looking more casual. Between them are three glass bottles with varying amounts of liquids, although it appears that the one with darker liquid is significantly more empty than the other two.]
[And both Tykis are watching you as you walk by. Not necessarily in a prowling, murderous sort of way that one might expect of Tykis, but in a way that a teenager might try to pretend he's sober when he's caught by his parents sneaking back into the house after a wild party.]
[The more formally-dressed Tyki glances at his companion, then reaches for the near-empty bottle and quickly takes a swig. The casually-dressed Tyki gives the former a disparaging look.]
Oi, you're joking. Otherwise, I'm ashamed to be wearing this face. Or you don't deserve it.
[The formally-dressed Tyki massages the bridge of his nose.]
Hai, hai. That time, I just wanted a drink.
[Care to play a drinking game?]
[[timephased and senseofsaudade are having a drinking game. The rules are generally unspoken, and subject to change. But, for some reason, when you walk by, they will likely take a drink. Feel free to join them, though you may want to look at bringing your own booze. Replies will be in separate threads, but count on plenty of threadjackings and snark.]]