They can realize the door has locked on them in a minute, but for now? Sheila is staring at the lights as they flicker and eventually settle into blue.]
[She snorts because, yeah. The condiment crimes...]
I know I haven't seen any breakers on this floor. And the buttons in the command bridge don't work, sooooo... Maybe something went wrong wherever the "avatars" hang out?
Hmm. I thought this was a malfunctioning lock, but it's clearly more than that. A hack, perhaps? Someone who wants to restrict our movement and keep us from communicating?
Hmm. Maybe. But that would involve breaking into the wiring or the programming behind the lights, rather than simply smashing the lights out. It requires a little more finesse, you see.
[ i'm gonna say meg knows what tequila is now and save us both the trouble. she'll just go ahead and pour them both a shot and slide one over to sheila. the wine can come later. ]
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They can realize the door has locked on them in a minute, but for now? Sheila is staring at the lights as they flicker and eventually settle into blue.]
... Well, that can't be good.
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Are you telling me I match the decor? Ugh. Tacky.
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Ooh... And I'm wearing complimentary colors, so that's not great, either. Wanna scoot?
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Did someone break something again?
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Most likely with bottled condiments in hand, if the previous daysโ events are any indication.
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[ she! hates this! ]
If this is what we're going to be dealing with all night, I'm going to need a glass of wine. Maybe three, so I can really drown my sorrows.
[ is she being sarcastic
tbd ]
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I know I haven't seen any breakers on this floor. And the buttons in the command bridge don't work, sooooo... Maybe something went wrong wherever the "avatars" hang out?
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I don't think anyone would stop you. In fact, they might just join you.
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After tugging at a few times, he gives up and strides over to the bar. ]
Well this is certainly a new twist.
[ He pours himself a nice glass of gin. ]
Hopefully this'll get fixed before long, and without any fire.
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What's next? Our phones aren't working?
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It looks like it. Good guess, if I do say so myself.
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She takes out her own phone to quickly test it out for herself, before. Just. Closing her eyes.]
Goddamn it.
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[Slowly, unsure.]
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[ she asks, but does not wait for an answer. off to the bar! ]
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[She says this, but she is also shimmying over to the bar.]
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[ meg has just decided this now, as she goes behind the bar to fish out a couple of glasses. ]
So! What's your poison, then?
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Well, Iโm sure it doesnโt matter too much. We still have the bar, and all.
[does anything else matter?? probably no]
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[ rolling! her eyes! ]
I don't even see the point of getting so angry. It's not like it accomplishes anything.
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[very long.]
Well, maybe? Is that not possible?
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[The drinks on display get a cursory glance before she settles for:]
I wouldn't say no to tequila.
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Ah, you must be quite a wise one.
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I'm quite fond of my roommate, though. Steven.
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[that's all she's taking from this and it satisfies her. :)]
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I don't know if I'd say wise, but I do know a spoiled brat when I see one.
[ is
is she talking about wrath or hades ]
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Yes, they did seem the type, didn't they? I pity whoever is stuck with them as their Avatar.
[ he says, like i didn't put wrath higher on my list of preferred sins for vlad than his actual result ]
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[and it's probably not a big deal, anyway! so...]
Glass of wine? [She gestures at the bar with her glass. Apparently she just opened a bottle of red wine before this started.]
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Bottom's up.
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