One tequila, two tequila...

[brynkitten]

WHO: brynkitten and graparu, Open when they get to the fountain!
WHAT: An in-person meeting, followed by drunken shenanigans!
WHERE: Common room above the brewery of the Stable Tower, AKA the bar!
WHEN: Present

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[graparu]

Already in the bar and soaking up the liquor supply was Grapple. She hadn't quite decided if she liked or hated the Keep just yet. It certainly wasn't bad, but the lack of certain persons in her life was downright depressing.

At the sound of another approaching, Grapple turned to see who it was. The bottle on the table was a third empty, the cup in her hand near the same.

[brynkitten]

It was strange to be relieved to only find one other person in there, and that the person was a girl, but she was. Girls she could somewhat relate to, and she didn't feel she had as much cause to be nervous around other women.

So, smile on her face, Bryn approached the unfamiliar woman.

"Hi, uhm, would you mind if I joined you?" she asked, trying desperately to appear casual and at ease. Her efforts may or may not have been successful.

[graparu]

Grapple smiled in welcome, nodded her head at the question and stood to grab a second cup from behind the counter. "No way am I going to finish this bottle by myself. You like whiskey, right?"

Regardless of an answer, Grapple filled the second cup and nudged it toward Bryn. "If not, pass it back and I'll down a second."

[brynkitten]

Oh, she recognized that voice! It was...Grasp? Grip? Wait...

"Grapple, yes?" she asked, taking the glass without question, but with a murmured thank you. It would be rude to say no after she went to the trouble of serving her. "I think I tried it once but it probably deserves a second go..."

She lifts the glass up tentatively in cheers.