Let’s go have some drinks!

[healitwithwater]

Demyx is stumbling and carrying his sitar over his shoulder when he makes his way up to bar today. Too many people have waylayed him with important conversations, it's time to down enough antidotes to kill off a plague. That should take care of the Atlantean and the hangover

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[killitwith_fire]

Axel's face is on the bar.

His shoulders are shaking, but he's making no sound.

It might be laughing.

It might be crying.

[killitwith_fire]

"Yeah, tell me about it."

He managed to avert his second Atlantean hangover by virtue of quaffing Antidote.

[mogget_cat]

"Last time I had a hangover from anything other than Atlantean, it was from a drinking contest with Kibeth. She bet me she could drink me under the table."

Pause.

"To my credit, she passed out first, but I think I may have hit the floor first."

It's... kind of foggy.

[killitwith_fire]

Axel laughs at that.

"The last time I got drunk without Atlantean was with Spoon, I think. ....I think we burned down Tortuga."

Or was that the time before?

[mogget_cat]

Yrael chuckles. "Probably did it good."

Though alas, much rum may have been lost in the blaze.

[killitwith_fire]

"Have I ever taken you to Tortuga?" Axel asks. "They've probably rebuilt it by now..."

[mogget_cat]

Yrael blinks a few times at Axel. There may be eyelashes involved.

"I'm sure I would have remembered, had I been there." Tortuga sounds like a place that would leave an impression.

[killitwith_fire]

"We'll have to go sometime then," Axel says. "It'll be great. Pirates, and drinking, and we can burn the place down again..."

[mogget_cat]

"To judge from those I've met, I rather like pirates. They are fun company."

Listening to all their stories is the best part, next to adding in some of one's own. Pirates tend to be a superstitious lot, and that makes things... entertaining for Yrael.

[killitwith_fire]

"Then you'll definitely like Tortuga," Axel says.

[mogget_cat]

"Can't wait," he grins. "I've been resting mostly, since we got back. That trip helped immeasurably, but a rest was still called for."

Like a nap after Christmas dinner.

[killitwith_fire]

"I'm glad you're feeling better," Axel says.

[mogget_cat]

"Just a day before you found me on the couch, Teja had convinced me to go back to New Orleans for my instruments."

When he should have been getting on with his weeks of sleep and recovery.

"It seems... the rains that woke me up were the first squalls of a hurricane, the peak of which we then had to venture through to the bar where I had performed, weeks before."

It was not a good trip for the ailing not'cat.

[killitwith_fire]

Axel's not much for stern look.

Yrael.

You are getting a Stern Look.

[mogget_cat]

Yrael looks like a cat sidling unrepentant but guilty out of the room.

Except that he's not really moving.

He knows it wasn't a good choice. He knew it wasn't a good choice at the time.

But he has his violin and guitar back! And he's getting better! All is well, right?

[killitwith_fire]

"...I'm just glad you're all right," Axel says finally.