[ the real tragedy to nick right now is that he hasn't been able to track down a bottle of tequila. never mind the existential dread of arriving in a strange unknown place and immediately sliding into a party of some kind — a hedonistic party full of debauchery, no less. never mind that nick is still figuring out how to anchor his magical connection to a land that wasn't made for him. never mind that he has no idea how to get home.
for now, the priority is getting drunk.
it's easy to tip a friendly smile at the stranger, drop an elbow on the bar and chin in his palm, half-matching the pose of the other man as he raises an eyebrow. seems like the guy is taking his own advice. ]
Is that so? Well, do you have a recommendation then? Something I won't get sick of.
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for now, the priority is getting drunk.
it's easy to tip a friendly smile at the stranger, drop an elbow on the bar and chin in his palm, half-matching the pose of the other man as he raises an eyebrow. seems like the guy is taking his own advice. ]
Is that so? Well, do you have a recommendation then? Something I won't get sick of.