And when I'm finally brought to my senses

[jerkfacehunter]

Who: Anyone chilling with Dean tonight, it's open so feel free to jump in
What: It's time to get so drunk and nothing's safer than a place with an angel, a demon, a god and a goddess.
Where: The shop in the southeast corner
When: Today
Rating: NC-17 for language and boozing

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[sif]

Sif arrived without Thor in tow, as her friend had requested, and entered the shop with a large rucksack laden with clanking bottles. It looked full, and heavy, and she set it down on the table where the other bottles were located with a thud.

"Thor said to bring these, though I do not understand the appeal of mortal beer."

[flipsalltables]

It was amazing how quickly things had been at least marginally resolved between him and Loki and Thor was only a few minutes behind Sif. Seeing her there, he gripped her shoulder and gave her a warm smile. Nothing good could come of them having this much alcohol but he supposed that was the plan all along.

"Now, now, Sif. Do not mock their weak mortal swill. I'm sure something is worth drinking in there and you have yet to even try coffee." Thor thoroughly enjoyed coffee, though none quite as much as Isabella's coffee. He would have to visit that little coffee shop again, if he got the chance to.

[playinmygarden]

Nana was already sitting at a corner sipping on a beer. There was no harm in starting the party early. Besides, with all the crap going on in the city, a little time to unwind was necessary. She actually felt safe with her current company, and that no harm would come to her like last year.

She watched as the newcomers arrived, taking note of their weird clothing and armor. If this was a "normal" day in the city, she would probably laugh and say something about their choice of fashion. For now though, they looked like they could provide some extra-added protection.

All she offered was a small wave in their direction.

[ergaleomancer]

Theta had also arrived early, and she had helped herself to a bottle of rum. She preferred spirits to beer, and while it wasn't brandy, it was something to drink in this hell hole. She needed it. She nodded to the newcomers as well, recognising them from the network. Norse gods, drinking amongst them like they were all equals. She rather liked this. In fact, she smiled for everyone, glad that there was a group to drink with.

"It's turning out to be like a proper pub in here~. This is going to be a fun evening. Here's to getting pissed as newts," she said, raising her bottle. It made her look like a horrible alcoholic, but who would waste time with glasses when the world was going to hell? And besides, this was her bottle, like hell was she sharing it.