((IC: Aftermath))

[420leafclover]

[You know what sucks? Getting mutilated sucks. A lot. Sometime later, Katou wakes up in the middle of the cornfield and gets the hell out of there, but he's not exactly moving steadily on his feet, and with the twitchy way he keeps looking around and that katana of his out, you may want to be careful about how you approach him.]

((OOC: Open to whoever wants to \o/ I just didn't want to make it a main-comm post.))

Comments

[420leafclover]

[maaaaybe leaning in a little bit and closing his eyes. he's not saying anything, but he's not moving away, either]

[sistercomplex.livejournal.com]

[Probably holding tighter.]

i'm sorry i should've -- i'm sorry...

[420leafclover]

Cut that out right now. There's nothing anyone could've done. The guy was too fast.

[sistercomplex.livejournal.com]

I'll - I'll find him and kick his ass.

[420leafclover]

You realize the only description I have of the guy is "chainsaw", right?

[420leafclover]

But.... Thanks.

[sistercomplex.livejournal.com]

[Forcing a bit of a laugh and setting his forehead against his shoulder.]

I think it'll narrow down things enough. How many people here are that crazy?

... I'll keep an eye out.

[420leafclover]

Who knows? I haven't done a poll of the camp nutcases.

And that's enough standing around and talking. You coming with me or what?

[sistercomplex.livejournal.com]

Y-Yeah. Like you even need to ask.

[420leafclover]

[excellent, we are totally heading towards the bar, then]

[sistercomplex.livejournal.com]

[This is the ONLY time I'm allowing you to get drunk and look I even stopped asking you a gazilion questions.]

[420leafclover]

[you say "allowing" as if you think that will STOP me]

[in the meantime, Katou puts the sword away once they get inside the bar, and he's totally forgoing shots in favour of getting the entire bottle of whiskey.]

[sistercomplex.livejournal.com]

[Don't tempt me. Also staring at that bottle a bit.]

[420leafclover]

[drinking straight from the bottle, whoo \o/]

[sistercomplex.livejournal.com]

... Let me have some.

[420leafclover]

[taking another swig before calling over the bartender]

This one's mine. But I'll be generous and get you one of your own.

[sistercomplex.livejournal.com]

Awesome.

[420leafclover]

[hands Setsuna the new bottle when it shows up and continues to nurse his own]

So, tell me the truth. How much of a lightweight are you?

[sistercomplex.livejournal.com]

I can handle this stuff. I still gotta make sure you get back in one piece right?

[420leafclover]

Oh my big, strong hero.

[sistercomplex.livejournal.com]

[Tipping bottle back.]

Totally.

[420leafclover]

[guess who's already a good three-fourths of the way through his bottle and still going strong?]

[sistercomplex.livejournal.com]

... Does this really help?

[420leafclover]

For a little while, yes. It's kinda like... you know everything still sucks, but it's harder to care. It's like you're numb.

[sistercomplex.livejournal.com]

[Sulking again. :(]

Maybe we should try the pairs thing for a while. You know, until October's over.