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[In the middle of this hall is am overturned bottle of wine. It's empty. It isn't a particularly good year, or even a good brand, but it's empty. Further down the hall is another bottle, also empty. And even further down the hall is an empty bottle of whiskey.

Even further down? Well, that's where the hallway comes to a small, tucked-away bar --

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[And Lavi has the ears of a very curious Allen, who also caught the scent of his older brother, walking slowly towards the bar. He's stopping every so often to pick up the empty bottles after the litter bug.

He finally sticks his head in the bar, grateful that it has dim-lighting so he pushes back his hood.]

Lavi? Are you alri-- [Cutting himself off and just staring at the stretched out vampire.] ... I'm surprised there's still full bottles.

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OI! Sprout!

[And despite being drunk, he still lands quite evenly on his feet as he swings his legs over the bar and slides down. Have a full-body hug - one that'll probably put Allen against the wall, and a nose in your hair.

Hey~ I remember that scent~ You're just the Sprout I wanted to talk to~ Nose-touch in greeting?]

Heh, how're you, yeah?

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[Wincing at the suddenly loud voice, just a bit.

sdlhgow Bottles are almost dropped. But Allen manages to keep a hold of them, tilting his head up to avoid the smell of alcohol, a tad overwhelming, that. Oh? Talk about what? Lightly touching his nose back, might feel it twitching from the smell.]

I'm fine. I'd ask how you are, but I see you're quite drunk. And happy...

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[He does. But, Lavi's so used to smells now that he forgets the littles from time to time can get overwhelmed. So, he assumes that Allen's just twitching his nose to twitch, and he wiggles his nose in return. Hi~!

Then putting his nose back in Allen's hair. I want to talk about your MasterWant to know more about him~.]

Mmmmm~ ya want one? 's a good night fer drinkin'~

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[No, he'll sneeze in a moment, and Lavi's nose twitching only makes his twitch more. Please don't let him sneeze in his hair, that's so gross.

What more do you want to know about him? Aaaah. He's not Cross, know that much.]

Just one, I don't like the way it sits in my stomach.

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[Nope~ Not sneezing~ Somehow, the drunk has convinced himself he might still be able to pick up his Master's scent on him. Hair is usually where smells last the longest.

He'll ask when he's a bit more sober. Good, 'cause, isn't that guy, like, dead?]

Yer not drinkin' tha right stuff if'n 's sittin' funny in yer stomach~ [Twists his head in to nuzle at Allen's temple before hopping backward and heading back to the bar. To the average person, it would probably look like Lavi's doing just fine on his feet. To Allen... it might look like he's stumbling a little, for a vampire.

Ducking down behind the bar and popping back up with a bottle of red wine and popping the cork.] Try this, yeah?

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[Meant Allen~ Who promptly turns his head and sneezes as soon as Lavi is gone from his side, then putting the empty bottles on a side table.

Could be a Cross reincarnation?]

I didn't really drink much except at the lounges, and then it was just brandy.

[Frowning a bit as he watches him, following him over.] How much have you had to drink, Lavi? [Leaning on the counter.]

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[Perhaps. Yes!

Making a dismissive sort of sound and holding the wine bottle out. Here~ Take it~ Wine won't sit in your stomach as much, for some weird reason~]

Mmmm~[Tipping back his own bottle of whiskey.]~I believe... two bottles o'Pinot Noir, a bottle o'Jack Daniels, 'nd 'm workin' on tha second~

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[Only he's already told another Lavi and Tyki that it's not Cross. Might have seen him though.

Taking it and taking a small swig.]

If you were human still, that would give you alcohol poisoning... Any reason why you're drinking so much?

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[Fair enough~ :)

Leaning on the bar and propping his chin on his hand, grinning.]

Not 't all~! 's been a damn good day, yeah? [Pause] Why's a man got ta have a reason fer drinkin'? Never understood it.

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[Oh, want me to hold off on throwing Chase in?

This...this is good. Taking a slightly longer drink this time.]

I was just curious... [Allen is looking the bottle over in his hands, might be sulking. Just a little. Because with his brother, he feels he can get away with it.]

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[If you want to throw him in, throw him in, I don't mind :3

That's the spirit~! And Lavi leans forward to touch his palm to Allen's cheek.]

S'with that face, yeah? 's a good day! Yer not gonna be allowed ta drink with me if'n yer gonna be a buzzkill~

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[Just didn't want to overwhelm~ ... He'll probably smell like Fourteenth still.

Leaning into it and turning his nose to touch his palm, might be slightly cold now.]

Felt like I was being scolded a bit, but I'm fine, Lavi. Promise I'll be a better drinking partner. [He reluctantly turns his head away, taking a long draw.]

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[He could do being kicked down a peg or two. It's fine~

He brushes Allen's chin with the pad of his thumb. Why reluctant? Your brother's here. He won't let anything happen to you :3]

Yer a fine drinkin' partner, yeah? Just need ta loosen up a little, 's all.

[Tipping back his own whiskey and grinning.]

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[Because he likes family touching, it's really grounding, something he hasn't had in months.]

I don't think I've done that since Blue Moon Lounge. [Laughing quietly to himself.] That was...an exhilarating night.

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[Well expect to get more. It's so creepily like the Noah, only no badtouching :| Especially right now.

He twirls a lock of hair between his fingers. It's still funny that it's the same texture, you know.]

Exhilaratin'? Sounds like there's a story there, yeah? Tell me.

[I like stories :3]