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[Searching is just something Tyki is use to which is why it took him so long to even make this post. He wasn't use to the easy flow and reliability of technology. Brown eyes with a hint of gold if one stood close enough stares deep into the device.]

Road? I bought some more candy for you. [Tyki will just stare like that into the bracelet for a long while and after an hour or so, he'll move to turn it off. The feed will only turn back on hour after hour, again and again. Each time her name will get more persistent and urgent in its calling. Finally he just returns to staring. He'll pause instead and move his fingers up to brush dark hair from his Portuguese skin.]

Someone recommend me somewhere I can get a decent drink.

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[ Allen just -- pauses. That sharply thoughtful, gently neutral expression. ]

I know.

It's better for most people that they get to go back. [ Even Road deserves that. But he also knows better than to believe Tyki's just scoffing that off right now. Which makes the situation potentially dangerous. Which is why he's so cautious.

After all, you'd probably be lousy at a game of cards right now, Tyki. ]

I'll just treat it like a no limits vacation. Not like I'm being called back.

[He scratches at his chest where his scars would be under that shirt. Cards at this time would be a horrible idea. This is why he's going to go dull his senses with booze.

That might actually be a worse idea.] You don't drink, do you? Probably don't know any good places.

[ Ironically, he probably could tell you, Tyki. Just from being subjected to being one Cross Marian's pupil and having to spend so much time in overpriced establishments like that. He could probably tell a local favorite just about anywhere just from glancing at it.

HOWEVER. ]

No, I don't. [ /judging ]

[Jeeeeerk.

Now he's going to spend every copper he earned on cheap beer. It'll take a lot to get him where he wants to be. Gentleman aside, he won't be using any of that part of himself. He snorts a little, just a little and rubs his thumb against the side of the bracelet.]

What good are you then? I'll just find one on my own.

[ It's hardly like he'll help you or anyone get soused. ~~He didn't have much of a choice with his master.~~

But there's a pause. ]

Men who try to drink their problems away generally don't. [ Steady-faced, but soft. ]

[It's clear now he's moving into the nearest establishment he can find whether Allen is helping or not. Talking and walking. He doesn't care right now who he runs into.]

Doesn't make it any less pleasurable at the time.

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