[Video/Action]

[tipsygnostalgia]

[The video feed switches on to show somewhere rather loud and dark. For those that have visited it however, it would be easily recognizable as the Sky’s Prize bar/dance club in Loki district, with three very drunk looking teenagers in view, sat beside each other on some sort of bench.]

..Wait there we go, it’s definitely working now! ‘Sup everyone~

[One of those very drunken teenagers is probably pretty noticeable, since he’s often around a lot, and socializes, and-no wait, it’s mostly because of that bright orange hair of his. Unlike most of the time though, he’s actually smiling at the camera and maybe even giggling a bit. Good lord, he must be really drunk. Anyway, he waves (even if it is a bit lopsided and shakey) at everyone.]

Heeeey! Everyone alrigh’ today? ‘Cus I’m jus’ perfect right now!

[The other one, however, is not a common face at all. The purple hair hiding most of her face aren’t giving much of a hint, nor the fact that she’s practically clinging to the orange haired guy as if her life depended on it, and you at least can see that she’s smiling like an idiot. She doesn’t even know how she ended up in that situation, and quite honestly, she doesn’t give a damn right now. Because she’s more than shitfaced drunk, screw the social inhibitions and all that crap.]

Waaassssup? … Wooow... stop spinning the room, will you?!

[The blonde laughs, placing her drink down on the table in front of them before drunkenly grinning at the camera]

So hey! Who wants to come hang out with us? I am pretty much having the best fucking time right now with my two new friends here, it’s awesome.

[Picking up her drink again, she nudges Ichigo’s shoulder, nodding towards the camera.]

Yeah, she’s right!

[He attempts to wave a hand in front of him, but instead it just kind of flails everywhere. Stupid motor control, why aren’t you working. ...Not like he really cares right now, though.]

All of you guys should come down here with us! It’s great! E’vry one’s been so nice and fucking friendly and I don’t even remember why I was feeling down in the firs’ place so I’m sooooo relaxed right now....

[So he lets out a laugh-a drunken one, but also kind of rare for just how open it is-and he practically beams at the feed. Man, he’s so going to regret all of this when he sobers up.]

C’mon, Ike...kia...Hanako, you tell them too!

Uhhh yeeees everyone is so coooool... Hisaoooo come join ussss!

[And while she says that, Hanako will nuzzle into Ichigo’s shoulder and let out a small giggle. It looks like she’s more inclined to laugh when she’s like this...

… Oh man, she’s going to feel utterly horrible the next day, isn’t she? Who would have known that “hanging out with Roxy” had anything to do with alcoholics? Two glasses later, and she’s forgotten all her troubles. This was such a bad idea. Everything was a bad idea, but nothing hurts right now.]

Wahahahaha Ichigo-kuuun you’re so waaaaarm!

[ooc: Feel free to come hang out with Roxy, Ichigo and Hanako or make fun of them/lecture them over the network for their bad decisions :| ]

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[suppressthedark]

[Oh. Now you've done it, Ezio. His mood does a complete 180, just like that.]

...You should know, Ezio...

[He looks down for a moment, then looks back up at the screen, looking miserable.]

I felt just so bad because what I said-I just thought that-and I didn't mean to break your trust and make them punish you and-and-

[...Oh god. No. No no no those aren't tears. Holy crap, his repression just comes right the hell off when he's drunk, doesn't it?]

And they kicked you out and you were so angry and I-I ruined your liiiiife!

[OH SHIT HE'S. ACTUALLY CRYING. AS IN REAL TEARS. He never, ever does that.]

[sicarius]

[SFAGHJKFSAKJGHFSA DAMMIT KID, CALM YOUR TITS. That is, to say, Ezio speaks up after his whole bout, voice gentle but still present.]

Amico, calm down. No one's life is ruined. Basta, davvero. ['That's enough, really.'] You do not need to apologize to anyone, let alone me.

And where are you? That does not look like Thor, I tried to look for you earlier.

[suppressthedark]

[SNIFF SNIFF. No he''s still crying, but....]

..I'm in...lock? Loki? This...this is a bar.

[...DOES THAT HELP? Yeah, he's a big mess right now.]

[sicarius]

[A pause. Well, that figures.]

Va bene. I'm taking you home. You've had enough to drink, and will regret most of this in the morning.

[digophelia]

...

[WAIT FOR IT.]

Do you intend to throw him over your shoulders?

[Alice just wants to watch this, okay.]

[sicarius]

[And he can't help but laugh at that. Oh Alice.]

If it comes to that, then si, I will. Do you want to watch?

[digophelia]

[THIS IS A LAUGHING FACE.

When it doesn't change, at all. But you can tell Alice takes humor in this. Whatever he was rambling about.]

Isn't that bit much for you?

[AT THAT AGE?]

Ah, if you want supervision, I suppose I can manage that.

[sicarius]

[AND HE IS ONLY GRINNING IN RETURN.]

How else am I supposed to take him home if he is unwilling?

[No, Alice, dragging him across the ground is not a legit or good idea.]

Supervision? I suppose that will be needed. You may never know what Ichigo may attempt while in this state. Best to be prepared, si?

[digophelia]

[Alas, Alice isn't grinning, but it's still pretty funny.]

Are drunks that unruly?

[sicarius]

Some, si. It depends on their tolerance.

[And clearly Ichigo has none whatsoever.]

[digophelia]

Hm. Some of the older gentlemen at a brothel were worse, I can recall now. They were always sleeping outside and poor Nanny always had to deal with them.

[Don't ask. Just. Don't ask.]

[suppressthedark]

...Okay.

[NO WAIT ICHIGO DON'T GO FOR MORE ALCOHOL!]

[sicarius]

[AND THAT'S A SIGH ON HIS END.]

Si, si, try to not get into too much trouble until I get there.

[suppressthedark]

[Does 'not get into too much trouble' include drinking more? because if so, we may have a problem.

Good lord, he's going to be an even bigger mess when you get here, Ezio.]

[sicarius]

[WELL, lucky for Ichigo, it doesn't take Ezio long to find Loki, and then to find said bar. Which he'll be strolling in momentarily. And just... staring at what the hell this place is.

Okay, Ezio. Focus. Get Ichigo, go home.]

Ciao, amico.

[suppressthedark]

[Are all the neon lights blowing your mind, Ezio?

Speaking of that, it seems ichigo has gotten into some trouble. Said trouble apparently took away his shirt. NOT THAT HE CARES, but some of the natives are looking at his naked upper torso appreciatively. There's more muscles on him than you'd think!

Anyway, he's noticed Ezio. And is now waving, apparently happy again.]

Ezio! Eziooooooooooo! Over here!

[sicarius]

[Oh dio mio, the boy really is a mess. Ezio can't help but chuckle to himself at seeing what's happened, but he approaches all the same.]

I see you, Ichigo. Are you ready to go?

[suppressthedark]

Uhhh...

[He actually has to stop and think for a moment, and that's when a younger looking native places a hand on his arm.

"I thought you were coming home with me~"

He blinks, then looks back at Ezio.]

..No?

[HE'S GONNA TALK TO THE PRETTY FACELESS LADY SOME MORE :D]

[sicarius]

[Well, said lady is going to be wooed by an Italian romancer- just watch. Which, by the by, you're getting shoved aside there Ichigo, as Ezio works his charm. Though he does grab the boy's wrist, to keep him from wandering off.]

Madonna, you are a beautiful woman. Why waste your time on this boy when there are plenty more who are much more willing than he is? Or, will be, once he recovers, si? He is young, but not always the smartest. I would not suggest taking him home, if only for... well. Inexperience.

[Simply meaning "He's not good enough for you, he doesn't even know how to put out, so he's not a good idea especially when he wakes up." But Ezio gestures to another faceless man who looks like he's having a good time, and motions her over to him.

And now his attention is back to Ichigo.]

Si, we're going home.

[suppressthedark]

[Oh, he doesn't do much besides frown. HE WANTED TO TALK TO THE PRETTY LADY EZIO WHY ARE YOU NOT LETTING HIM.]

Hey...But I wanted to stay here!

[Oh, now he's struggling. Ichigo, you are the worst when drunk. Also he kind of caught onto the fact that you dissed him, bro.]

[sicarius]

You've stayed long enough.

[Caught on or not, it's kinda true. Sorry bro. And struggle all you like, you are not getting out of the grip he has.

His voice is stern, but still somewhat gentle.]

I'm taking you home, amico. You're going to feel terrible tomorrow and would be telling me to do this if you were sober.

[suppressthedark]

But-!

[He almost looks like he's about to pout, and he's still trying to get away. It's not working at all.]

Oww, let go!

[Ichigo, if you would stop TUGGING, it wouldn't hurt you silly boy.]

[sicarius]

[And Ezio can only give him a look, one that says "stop fighting, you're making yourself look like an idiot."]

Not yet. Not until you're back in your room.

[And now he's actually gently pulling in the direction of the door, shirtless Ichigo be damned.]

Madonna Roxy, we're leaving for the night. I'll escort you to Odin as long as you don't mind tagging along while I bring Ichigo home.

[[WILL BE SETTING UP AN OPEN LOG TO TAG INTO LATER /o/]]