[RL with Zechs]
Tyki poked at his computer. He was extremely inebriated and people were asking him a lot of stupid questions about the curse and the death threats, and overall he was feeling very maudlin and down in the dumps. But he was sober enough - barely - to figure out how to use the Ark to create a doorway direction from his bedroom to Zechs' in Mars.
Once that was done, he switched off his computer and grabbed his bottle, flopping down on his bed to wait. There wasn't much scotch left. He'd have to get some more, soon.
Once that was done, he switched off his computer and grabbed his bottle, flopping down on his bed to wait. There wasn't much scotch left. He'd have to get some more, soon.