[Thread] Drinks
Characters: AU!Otogi Ryuuji, OPEN
Where: Some empty room in the office building
When: Sometime after this.
Summary: After everything, sometimes you just want a really stiff drink.
Warnings: Probably drunk people, sooner or later.
Notes: You can start a new thread or jump in on an existing thread. It's entirely up to you. Being a good host, Otogi will at least greet you when you enter. After that, wander around! Meet new people! Have some drinks! Have some food!
Otogi could not help but remember the first drinking party he'd assisted with in Econtra, after the first attack, not quite a year earlier. He remembered it quite fondly because of what had happened with Fubuki that time. He grinned softly, hoping the other would show up for this one.
And this time, he had more experience in his own powers and more scope for the use of them for this.
First things first. He located an empty room in the office building and snapped up a comfortable chair for himself. Then he considered just what he wanted to do. Not everyone was going to want to get drunk, but they might want to relax, even with those glowing balls of death hanging over their heads.
So, in a very short amount of time, tables of food and drink of multiple types were spread out. He didn't even bother to get up once he was done. He just typed a message into his journal on the communicator and waited for whoever wanted to show up to show up.
Where: Some empty room in the office building
When: Sometime after this.
Summary: After everything, sometimes you just want a really stiff drink.
Warnings: Probably drunk people, sooner or later.
Notes: You can start a new thread or jump in on an existing thread. It's entirely up to you. Being a good host, Otogi will at least greet you when you enter. After that, wander around! Meet new people! Have some drinks! Have some food!
Otogi could not help but remember the first drinking party he'd assisted with in Econtra, after the first attack, not quite a year earlier. He remembered it quite fondly because of what had happened with Fubuki that time. He grinned softly, hoping the other would show up for this one.
And this time, he had more experience in his own powers and more scope for the use of them for this.
First things first. He located an empty room in the office building and snapped up a comfortable chair for himself. Then he considered just what he wanted to do. Not everyone was going to want to get drunk, but they might want to relax, even with those glowing balls of death hanging over their heads.
So, in a very short amount of time, tables of food and drink of multiple types were spread out. He didn't even bother to get up once he was done. He just typed a message into his journal on the communicator and waited for whoever wanted to show up to show up.