*Meg's original plan, in coming downstairs, was to get drunk.
Recent events have only furthered her resolve.
Therefore, after
this, Meg can be found at the bar, still covered in stone dust and scratches, drinking a cup of coffee. Into which has been poured a liberal dose of absinthe.*
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It's probably not really very convincing.* I'm not really hungry.
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"Well, I am," says Amy, decidedly. "And I'd be honored if you'd join me. Muffins, perhaps. They go well with coffee."
Amy is not at all certain Meg should be drinking coffee with odd green potions poured out of scary looking bottles added in.
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There is mind-splitting headache from judgement, and then there's Meg drinking.
Coffee.
Laced with alcohol.
Heh.
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It doesn't really look like it's helping things much.*
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See Xander frown.
See Xander not bother to finish this corny tag format and sidle over to Meg.
"Hey, Meg ... you okay?"
She looks kind of ... injured.
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- well, I'm not being abducted and held hostage at the moment, which is more than I can say for most of my week, so I'm doing pretty good - you?
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Two hostage situations.
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Right!
Well, at any rate, River has paused to watch Meg with what might be concern. It's sometimes hard to tell, with River.
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Sorry, *she says, a little tonelessly.* For getting yanked. Probably made it more complicated.
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Then smiles, just a little.
"Threw rocks."
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A moment later, there's the faint scent of peaches and the >quash< of the next stool over being taken: One pale hand reaches over the bar, and brings up a tall glass, half-filled with water. Wordlessly, Meg's papi takes the absinthe bottle, balances a spoon on the rim, and sets a sugar cube on top before pouring the absinthe over it.
Desire stirs it once the cube melts partway into the drink, and lightly clinks the glass against Meg's coffee mug before taking a sip.
Sometimes, the act of a good father is to say nothing when your daughter's already been through enough.
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- salut, papi, *she says; her voice is a little blank.*
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There is no 'Ça va?' -- The Endless already knows that answer.
Desire can taste her heart.
Instead, Meg's papi sits silently, and waits.
She'll speak when she wants to.
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I thought that probably under the circumstances -
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