Shot 3 [Accidental video]

[killsbartenders]

[The PCD turns on after bouncing on the ground, a cascade of magazines and books falling on top of it. Someone can be heard cursing as everything is hastily picked up and set elsewhere. Avery can be seen walking away from the mess, a bottle of whisky in one hand. He sits down in a reclined and takes a drink from the bottle before setting it down

Comments

[conflicting_ion]

Very nice. I've always been far to clumsy for such a delicate use of the fingers.

[Voice] [several minutes later]

[killsbartenders]

Thank you, though I've found with practice, just about anything can be accomplished.

[Voice]

[conflicting_ion]

Haaa. You have a point! I suppose I'm just letting circumstances control me too much.

Good reason to turn to the bottle? I've never seen a human have one that isn't down.

[Voice]

[killsbartenders]

Must one be down to drink from a bottle? In my circumstance, I'm lacking glassware.

[Voice]

[conflicting_ion]

Not at all, I just know a lot of morose fools.

You'd fit in with my group, I think.

[Voice]

[killsbartenders]

Don't we all?

Fit in you say. How so?

[Voice]

[conflicting_ion]

I think most of the ones I know prefer "heroics" to realism.

Outcasts. I do read the network after all.

[Voice]

[killsbartenders]

Outcast. An interesting word. Are we truly outcasts if we all have our place?

[Voice]

[conflicting_ion]

I'll spare the deep questions about what sort of place can we all have.

It is an interesting word, but it's appropriate. You've managed some redemption here from what I can see, but no matter how well welcomed you are, they'll never forget.

I know my family wouldn't.

[Voice]

[killsbartenders]

I suppose not, but such is the draw of life.