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[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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[hearticulate]

["Ichigo and the Italian guy"? Roxy is igniting his obnoxious looking-after-her thing.]

Should I just meet up with you or what? I mean, I'm sort of already calibrated to transport you to bed. These random dudes are probably as drunk as you are. Someone's gotta be designated wayfarer.

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[tipsygnostalgia]

No because you're busy. But I don't think the Italian guy is drunk, he just said he was coming over to take Ichigo home. I dunno.

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[hearticulate]

... [SIGHS FOR REAL]

If you say so.

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[tipsygnostalgia]

[ignoring the sighing] But you have to come say hi when I get over there! I wanna see you before I go home okay?

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[hearticulate]

[why can't you just let him do what he wants]

Sure.

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[tipsygnostalgia]

[that largely depends on what it is!]

Yay~! Okay well it probably won't be too late because people are coming to pick these two up soon. So see you in a bit I guess?

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[hearticulate]

[He doesn't like the idea of some random shady dudes walking her home instead of him okay. They might do it wrong.]

Later.

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[tipsygnostalgia]

[You may have to anyway seeing as she doesn't even live in Odin but that's where she's gonna end up :|]

Okay see you soon!

[Expect to have someone being loud and knocking at your door a little later then]

action?

[hearticulate]

[Dirk's just sort of boredly scrolling the network when he hears the knock. He can guess who it is, and gets up, slightly irritated from the conversation that just happened. But he answers the door.]

Where are these mysterious dudes you were kickin' it with?

all of the action

[tipsygnostalgia]

Well hello to you too. [Pouting, she points a finger down the hallway, before realizing that doesn't really give much of an answer.]

I told you already, they live here. So they are.. uh, in their rooms now.

[hearticulate]

[They live here, too? Shit.]

Okay. Don't really care.

[Except he does ]

You sobered up any since that last transmission?

[tipsygnostalgia]

If you don't care then why even bother asking about them?

[She knows your game mister ]]

Maybe~?
[Instead of answering the question properly she just leans against the door-frame, grinning. That is probably a no.]

[hearticulate]

Does that really matter?

Anyway - what's up.

[He's trying to act really aloof and shit, crossing his arms as he watches Roxy.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

I dunno, does it? [You brought up the subject, not her.]

Anyway nothing's up, I just wanted to come and say hi. What's going on here?

[Pushing herself off of the wall she tries to unfold his arms by tugging on them, because they are in the way of the 'hello' hug he is about to get]

[hearticulate]

[He will let her hug him, but he doesn't offer much back. Dirk is not a great hugger.]

Not much. Was dicking around with the rig, but it's gettin' late.

[Finally he lets one arm slip around her back, sort of patting her.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

[She lets go soon after he comments on it being late. She wanted to stay but it is late after all and she needed to sleep.

But first she's going to have a look in his room.]

Yeah 'ts hella late.. I gotta go home soon 'n sleep.

[hearticulate]

Need a walk to your house?

[He backs away, sort of letting her in. His room is already gathering the clutter his own room had back home - those computer parts he picked up and some books from the library sort of tossed around.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

[She picks up one of the books, frowning as she tries to read the open page but the words are just blurring together at this point. She places it back down, turning back to him with a drunken half-grin.]

I don't need a walk home I know where it is. [And she would get there... eventually.] unless you... want to walk me home...?

[hearticulate]

That's what I meant.

[Eyeroll behind his shades. Hopefully Roxy didn't see that. He watches her rifle through the book, tilting his head a bit.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

Well why didn't you just say that? Otherwise it just sounds like you are forcing yourself to. You don't have to come if you don't want to.

[huffing, she drops the book back down. Stupid books and their small, spinning words.]

[hearticulate]

[Books are cool don't hate.]

Yeah, I could see how you'd get confused. Considerin' how often I volunteer to do shit I don't wanna actually do.

[tipsygnostalgia]

[not these ones]

I dunno, maybe you do! It's so hard to tell with you sometimes y'know? But are you gonna do it? Be all proper... gentlemanly and escort one fine lady back to her home?

[hearticulate]

[yes those ones]

Wouldn't be unfamiliar territory.

[He kind of likes looking out for her, all right.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

[Do they wizards in? No. Boring.

Also Dirk nnnngh]

You're doing it again! Just say yes or no!

Actually nevermind. [Hmph. Well she is going to stumble walk off anyway, she can walk fine by herself. And take the long route, maybe see what the park looks like at night. Yeahh. ]

[hearticulate]

[He's following her...]