PC | Richie

[nonmagicuser]

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W7 SATURDAY.

[gutterbound]

[flopping into the bar. where else is there to go?

Pours himself a whiskey and one for Hawke too.]

Fucking Christ. I feel like someone plugged a vacuum to both ends of me and hoovered out my insides.

Re: W7 SATURDAY.

[nonmagicuser]

[ he only vaguely knows what this means, richie ]

Good thing we haven't been kicked out just yet, eh? One last drink for the road.

[gutterbound]

[that's been his experience this whole game, it's fine.]

I imagine there'll be a bit of day drinking, too. Why stop when the clock strikes midnight?

[Wipes at his face.]

...It's a relief and yet it isn't. But was it going to be any other way?

[nonmagicuser]

I'd at least like to somewhat walk out of here reasonably sober.

[ this does not include being reasonably hungover ]

I was worried for a moment but I think it was more reassurance to us than him that this was the right choice.