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[dollmaker_noah]

Damn it... Not again.

[Wisely is laying in the middle of a hall in one of the neutral wings. Yes, he's just laying in the middle of the hall. He's frustrated and he doesn't know what to do. He won't be going back to the South wing any time soon.

The reason why? He's lost his Noah powers. Or, more specifically, they've been sealed. Again. He can't

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[solo_insanity]

[Why has no one kicked him yet? This isn't proper and should be remedied.

Have a love tap against his knee.]

Oi.

[dollmaker_noah]

[Love tap received!

He glances up when Tyki kicks his knee. Oh. Hi brother.] Tyki. [Sitting up now.]

[solo_insanity]

Of all the free places to stay you choose this. Even the carpet isn't that nice.

[dollmaker_noah]

[Wisely looks around. It's a rather tacky looking carpet too be sure. It was probably beige at some point but now it just looks like a mixture of tans and browns.

He tilts his head back at Tyki.] It wasn't my first choice, I'll admit. I just happened to fall here.

[solo_insanity]

[Settling his hands in his pockets.]

It is something you'll learn in time. How to pace yourself and still manage to make it somewhere hospitable before passing out. Though, I am surprised at you.

[dollmaker_noah]

Surprised? How did I surprise you?

[Wisely leans against the wall, trying to ignore the pain it causes his back. He can't help the slight wince, though.]

And I told you I needed to work on my stamina. [Brushing the problem off as if it's just endurance and not something else.]

[solo_insanity]

No. You need to work on your endurance. How many drinks did you have before you found yourself inebriated on the floor? One?

[dollmaker_noah]

[Wisely chuckles and shakes his head, not replying. Leave it to Tyki to blame alcohol.] No. It would take a lot more than one for me to end up like this, Tyk. I'm not that much of a lightweight.

[solo_insanity]

Three, then. I can't imagine you being able to stomach more than that.

[dollmaker_noah]

Close, so close. [This is like a game. It's a fun away to joke and pass the time while he regains his strength.]

Honestly, I can take five before I pass out. [He grins sheepishly, still leaning on the wall. His back isn't fully flush against it, though. Instead, most of his weight is leaned on his shoulders.] Around four is when I get like this, though.

[solo_insanity]

Well, then. You know your limit. Now it is just abiding by it. Or designating a person to drag you home after the festivities. ... Or hosting the festivities yourself. Honestly, I'm surprised you didn't think of these options yourself.

[If he notices the other man's discomfort, he doesn't comment. He wasn't bleeding out his ears. All good in a day's work.]

[dollmaker_noah]

[Wisely chuckles darkly.] I don't drink unless it's with you, Tyki, or to forget. Though a drink is sounding pretty good right about now.

[He takes a small breath and winces as he moves again. He stands to his feet and glances around absently. It seems he's gotten his second wind.] So would you like a drink with me?

[solo_insanity]

As inspiring as it is that you've gotten your second wind, I think you are asking for another round of getting rather intimate with the floor.

But the choice is yours to make. And I can hardly say no to such an offer.

[dollmaker_noah]

[Wisely laughs but doesn't bother to correct Tyki's thoughts that he's drunk.] If that happens you can just drag me home. Or, you know, kick me out of the way of the middle of the hallway.

Good. Then let's go~♪ [He could have sworn he passed a bar while wandering around. Now, which way was it. Heading in what he hopes to be the right direction.]

[solo_insanity]

[Tyki comes equipped with liquor spider sense, but he's more than content to wander about behind Wisely.]

When you are providing a prime opportunity for Road to braid your hair simply lying there? If you are going to be a roadblock, I'm going to at least find a proper use for you.

[dollmaker_noah]

Ah, right. Road was looking for you earlier. At least one of them was.

[Nope, wrong way. But he seems close to stumbling on another bar anyway. At least, he thinks he can find a bar over here. Continuing on his way.] But yes, I suppose that would be a good use. Though my hair is hardly long enough, she would have better luck with yours.