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Who: Luigi Largo and Wichita; OPEN.
When: I'm just gonna go ahead and say now.
Where: The pub.
What: Frienemies bonding under the influence of alcohol.
Warnings: Swearing. Luigi Largo is his own warning, too.
She knew this was a bad idea. Maybe the worst idea she'd have all day, because the impending flood would probably take the wheel and cause her to make more stupid decisions tomorrow. It wasn't that she liked Luigi Largo, but that he was the only party who had responded to her most recent cry for help that she was apathetic about. She didn't want to be alone, but her mood was foul, so naturally Luigi was a perfect candidate for a drinking partner for potential abuse.
Wichita had hunkered down with a bottle of wine next to the pub door; it was propped open with a crate so that Luigi could enter of his own accord. Making sure that no inmates managed to waltz in was fairly easy considering the presence of Kurt Wagner and several other wardens. Her feet were propped up on the table and she was currently staring at the ceiling, holding the open wine bottle by the neck.
When: I'm just gonna go ahead and say now.
Where: The pub.
What: Frienemies bonding under the influence of alcohol.
Warnings: Swearing. Luigi Largo is his own warning, too.
She knew this was a bad idea. Maybe the worst idea she'd have all day, because the impending flood would probably take the wheel and cause her to make more stupid decisions tomorrow. It wasn't that she liked Luigi Largo, but that he was the only party who had responded to her most recent cry for help that she was apathetic about. She didn't want to be alone, but her mood was foul, so naturally Luigi was a perfect candidate for a drinking partner for potential abuse.
Wichita had hunkered down with a bottle of wine next to the pub door; it was propped open with a crate so that Luigi could enter of his own accord. Making sure that no inmates managed to waltz in was fairly easy considering the presence of Kurt Wagner and several other wardens. Her feet were propped up on the table and she was currently staring at the ceiling, holding the open wine bottle by the neck.