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[atanycost]

Jet opens the door tohis room after fumbling with the lock a little. He doesn't invite anyone in, but leaves the door open and lets the girls trail in after him -- reaching back for the booze and heading toward the kitchen

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[i_spoiled_it]

Steph is totally able to walk straight lines. She'd just prefer not to have to. Hence, she flops also, on the small corner of couch that's left from Jet's flopping. Katara's gonna have to sit in his lap.

That's so sad.

"It's not like we're out killing babies or anythin'. Go on, have one. I bet you can't drink it without coughing."

[allican_do]

Katara is totally disapproving here. Oh, her two favorite darlings, how could you?

And she will not get in Jet's lap and WHY IS HE POURING THREE DRINKS?

"I'm not going to drink it! I'll just stumble around like you two and you look ridiculous. You need to eat something or you'll feel awful tomorrow."

Somebody better stop her from being responsible, quick! She's passing right by Jet on her way to the kitchen!

[atanycost]

OH NOES! ARMS OUT! To lasso hips and pull her down and yeah, that means the poured drinks are just going to sit there. Steph will have to get her own, because Jet's got a lapful of Katara.

"Pfft. We'll be fine. I ate 'fore." And Steph's dead. So there.

[i_spoiled_it]

"Pretty sure I ate 'fore too," Steph agrees. "Did you, 'Tars?"

Steph's Millways-loaner-body will protest, but it's not exactly gonna kill her again. Or do any lasting damage. Whereas Katara's still got a liver to worry about.

"'cos otherwise drinkin' this'll be bad." And she has to drink it. Steph holds one of the glasses out to her, loooking threatening. "An' you have to drink. Or, or I'll sit on you an' make you."