[It seems once again Bookman has let Tyki drag him off and into a bar, and gotten him drunk. Of course now days it's less "drag off" and more "grudgingly accompany," but, details
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[Half of a bottle of rum later, and someone's looking for the rest of it. Dammit, you two. Lingers in the doorway, and blinks at Bookman's lack of clothes.]
[What, seriously, he lost? Tyki stares at the cards in surprise a moment before starting to unbutton his shirt--he lost the coat some time hours ago while they were just drinking.]
We could make it more exciting... Maybe some kind of punishment game~ impose an additional condition on the loser--a dare maybe?
[He passes Kanda the rum as he thumbs the buttons at his cuffs.]
[Please and thank you~ pops the bottle open and takes a nice sip straight from the bottle.]
[Seeing as she hasn't been invited to play - which is absolutely fine by her, she's got quite a terrible poker face - she decides to sit on the arm of Tyki's chair. It's closer than Bookman's.]
... truth or dare, or lose your clothing. I'd take clothing over taking a dare from you, any day.
[Tyki knocks back a drink of beer and rearranges his hand, smiling with smug confidence.]
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[Grumpgrumpgrumpglare, keeping his hand close and turned away from the other.] Y'keep cheatin'.
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[Laying his cards down, a decent hand.]
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... No. I don't want to know.
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[Snarked at Tyki, just as kandalady walks in. He still has everything on from the waist down, thankyouverymuch.]
Kanda! [Grinning and drunkenly waving an arm at her in greeting.]
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[Tyki lolls his head back to give Kanda a wolfish, upsidedown grin.]
Just in time. Now, old man, if I'm not mistaken, you lose. Again.
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... you're playing him in cards? ["Are you an idiot?"]
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[Just shrugs at Kanda. Of course he's an idiot.] Passes th' time.
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[Good thing he can't see Kanda's expression to comment on?]
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[Pads up behind Tyki - nope, she's not wearing shoes, and she can't quite recall where she left them - and leans over his shoulder. Mmm. Rum.]
Oi. There's the rum.
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Y'got suggestions, Kanda~? [Why yes, he did just tilde at her. He's that drunk.]
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We could make it more exciting... Maybe some kind of punishment game~ impose an additional condition on the loser--a dare maybe?
[He passes Kanda the rum as he thumbs the buttons at his cuffs.]
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[Please and thank you~ pops the bottle open and takes a nice sip straight from the bottle.]
[Seeing as she hasn't been invited to play - which is absolutely fine by her, she's got quite a terrible poker face - she decides to sit on the arm of Tyki's chair. It's closer than Bookman's.]
... truth or dare, or lose your clothing. I'd take clothing over taking a dare from you, any day.
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Could always do both, y'know, if y'lose- strip an' a dare.
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I like that idea, yes--shows a spirit of adventure--aren't you joining us, kitten?
[He stops the shirt removal part way and suddenly leans toward Kanda, wrapping an arm around her hims to pull her closer.]
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[Annnnd the bottle stops halfway to her lips in lieu of some eyerolling.] You couldn't come up with something better?
[fakljfldakj wriggling. Oi. Not drunk enough for that yet!]
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