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[tokilltherose]

This time, when Steven came in, he looked shaken and, for once, glad to be in some weird-ass bar at the end of the universe. He had a little bit of a handle on things by now, and when he approached the bar, he sat down gratefully.

"It's five o'clock somewhere," he addressed the bar with no-one behind it. "I really need a beer."

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[scaredbybook]

"Me too." Awww. Quashed Kira appearing by the left shoulder. "That's a really, really good idea." Cheer up, emo Kira!

[tokilltherose]

Steven looked up from the appearing beer with a blink. "Huh?" What did having a beer have to do with a good idea?

[scaredbybook]

"Having a beer." She appeals to Bar. "Beer?" Bar delivers said beverage. Kira hops up on the barstool and scowls at the drink, then makes sudden progress towards lowering the liquid level in the glass. "How'd you think of it?"

[tokilltherose]

"By having a really bad day." He lifted his beer bottle in some kind of salute. "Really complicated process."