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I was a mixologist in my college days... done a lot of sh*t in my life. *Shadow starts feeling the almost pure alcohol rushing through his system.*
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O-o-o-o-o-o-oka-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ay, I might be calling a psychologist friend later to talk to you... *Takes him to an empty room, and mixes the drink.* One Vodaleuila, no ice, not watered down, guaranteed death by alcohol poisoning for anyone but you. Enjoy. *Makes to hand him the green (forgive me if I have forgotten my…
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Welp.... *Stops and supports Shadow easily.* I would suggest a bed, actually... I've been here before my friend. You may feel like killing yourself now or something else, but you'll get over it. Even if it's hard... *Starts guiding them toward a room.*
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*They make it to Ten Forward and I raid the Diplo Stash. Takes out a bottle of vodka, rommie ale, and tequila.* Alright, let's go. Need to get you someplace comfortable before you pass out...
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*Nods.* Come one then. *Heads toward Ten Forward.* Hope the Stash will keep up. I'm going to have to help restock it soon...
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Why do think I'm getting the bottle? This is a Starfleet vessel, no one needs to use alcohol for painkillers. *Gestures to Shadow.* I know how to make a mixture of vodka and Rommie ale that won't kill you after a few sips. *Looks at Jade.* Try and take a nap cher. You need one.
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... *Smiles as he leaves.* The bottle'll be a painkiller.
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*Yawns.* I think I'm going to get another bottle... *Stands.*
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Next time, skip to plan D. I nearly had to kill someone...
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*Looks to the side.* Yup...
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Drinking it. *To Worffan.* And I'd rather stay and help my fianc
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(At this point, don't care. I/my character could never really deal with crybabies... mostly because I was one and I know it solves absolutely nothing.)
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Same with mothers and fathers. At least, responsible mothers and fathers. Some sense of, as I said, responsibility makes them think more of others than themselves. Good thing to have in most circumstances. *Starts helping Dr. Reynolds guide Jade to a biobed.*
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Good idea. But maybe try not to cause more injuries please? I'd say something about paying healthcare, but I don't have any need for it here.
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*Continues deadpan look at Worffan.* See what you've done? *Shakes head and looks at Shadow.* Stop that! You're a grown TRIBBLE man and can deal with your problems without going to f*cking fetal postion!
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*Looks at Worffan and adopts Jade's deadpan look.* Didn't I tell you to go home?
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*Shrugs.* I nearly die on a daily basis nowadays. And we all have those days.
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And everyone we will all probably survive to old age and have children. If you decide to have children.
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Okay, count the ones who died of old age or completely unrelated circumstances then.
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*Looks to the side.* Sorry for being a realist when optimism is needed...
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Or how strong Jade's is. You do realize that just because you're a werewolf mage badass it doesn't mean that you're naturally better at everything than anybody else.
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See, not supercharged Diablo. Some would reason that you are better than Aidan, even...
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Whose Aidan?
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*Nods.* We avenged the millions upon millions that he had killed.
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Worffan, go home...
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I think you can go...
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*Frowns.* Please don't hurt yourself, cher. *Walks over and helps her stand by supporting most of her weight.*
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Well... I think Shadow's gone into himself... mentally, of course. *Takes her hand.* Maybe you should just let him sort things out for a minute then tell him?
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In the corner, hoping we don't notice he's there. *Sits on the biobed.* Are you feeling okay? You did get hit pretty hard...
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That's because it isn't there, cher. You reverted.