[Open] He comes bearing liquor!
Characters: Sebastian Michaelis and anyone who had said they would help him, or anyone on the Fiertia that's passing by.
Content: Sebastian brings back liquor. Chaos may ensue.
Time: Mid-afternoon, an hour or so after Greed and Pip's confessions and the noticeable lack of booze.
Setting: On the deck and towards the kitchens.
Warnings: Nothing more than PG13, I hope.
Notes: ...I'm wondering how fast a crew would go through fifteen crates of liquor :|
Sebastian stepped back from the stack of crates he'd created, clapping his gloves together in satisfaction. That was the last of them. In front of him, sitting in groups of three, were a total of fifteen crates of liquor he'd bought in town. With any luck, this would be enough to tide the rest of the crew over until the end of their time here. He had never bought so much liquor at one time for such an enormous amount of people before (owing to the Young Master's antisocial nature and dislike of parties), so he hadn't been quite sure as to how much a crew could consume within a reasonable amount of time. Ah, well, it could be a rare learning experience for him.
All he had to do now was to wait for the others to come and assist him. And then he could begin carrying out the orders from his Young Master.
Content: Sebastian brings back liquor. Chaos may ensue.
Time: Mid-afternoon, an hour or so after Greed and Pip's confessions and the noticeable lack of booze.
Setting: On the deck and towards the kitchens.
Warnings: Nothing more than PG13, I hope.
Notes: ...I'm wondering how fast a crew would go through fifteen crates of liquor :|
Sebastian stepped back from the stack of crates he'd created, clapping his gloves together in satisfaction. That was the last of them. In front of him, sitting in groups of three, were a total of fifteen crates of liquor he'd bought in town. With any luck, this would be enough to tide the rest of the crew over until the end of their time here. He had never bought so much liquor at one time for such an enormous amount of people before (owing to the Young Master's antisocial nature and dislike of parties), so he hadn't been quite sure as to how much a crew could consume within a reasonable amount of time. Ah, well, it could be a rare learning experience for him.
All he had to do now was to wait for the others to come and assist him. And then he could begin carrying out the orders from his Young Master.