Karis Needleteeth (
teethofneedles) wrote2009-03-16 07:05 pm
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[Elegante | 032] Drunk and Disorderly - Audio
There's the sound of glasses or bottles clinking together before Karis' slurred voice finally comes over the comm, "...I hate this boat." Liquid is poured into a glass and gulped down, "...most of all I hate all of you fuckin' breathers. Fuck it. You're all... so... alive. And you don't even know what you fuckin' have. Fuck alla you. Yeah."
She pours herself another shot and gulps it down, "They say.... they say that you don't know what you have 'til it's gone. Well. They're fuckin' right. Damn alla you to the fuckin' nether. Hope this fuckin' boat sinks so I get to watch you all drown. Fuckers. With your breathing and your eating and your damn feelings. Fuck it."
She pours herself another shot and gulps it down, "They say.... they say that you don't know what you have 'til it's gone. Well. They're fuckin' right. Damn alla you to the fuckin' nether. Hope this fuckin' boat sinks so I get to watch you all drown. Fuckers. With your breathing and your eating and your damn feelings. Fuck it."
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"As one of the breathers...yeah, we suck and take important shit for granted."
Karis sounded wasted and irritable, but instead of being smart and staying away from the pissy undead woman, Bryn wanted to go see her. It had been weeks, after all.
"Mind one for company or is this a solo binge you're on?"
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Bryn was on her way to the bar as she spoke into her comm.
"And yeah, I want to. M'on my way..."
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"...fine. Fine, whatever. You can come see the wreck I've turned into. Fuckin' boat."
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"Hey..."
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"Hey. Wotcha want, kiddo? Take a look at me. Look at this. Fuck."
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"Would say I'm here to see you but I don't mean it the way you seem to..."
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"Shit!"
She glanced at Bryn blearily as she tried to pick it up (and succeeded that time), pouring herself another shot, "...then why are y'here? Huh? Huh?"
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"Why? Because I missed you, you fuckin' idiot," she replied with an indignant look. "Why else?"
She lifted the shot glass, gave it a bit of an extra heft in cheers, and downed it. Bryn kept a hold of the bottle so if Karis wanted more she'd pour for her.
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She blinked, yellow eyes unfocused, "...ngh."
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"So why're you drowning yourself from the inside, hm?"
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"An'... I'm drinking. Because. Because. Because I can. Because I wanna forget all the shitty shit that's happened to me on this stupid boat. Because there's nothin' else to do. Because everything has gotten ten times more confusin'."
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"The shit's not gonna go away. You know better than I do. So what's gotten confusing? That stuff's manageable sometimes..."
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She drank again.
"...you know what I mean, Bryn... Bryn... the whole... alive... dead... alive... dead thing and my friends are leaving an' gone and they took her away from me right when I found someone and this is just fuckin' bullshit..."
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She sighed and rubbed her forehead a bit, then drank her shot, considering.
"You still have me and your friend Ter, yeah? Not goin' anywhere..." Bryn didn't refill Karis' glass this time, wondering if perhaps she might try to ease off the booze for a bit. "This'll pass...this shit. Things'll get better."
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"Don't wanna fuck th'captain," she muttered, then laughed. It was a poor attempt at a joke but she didn't know what else to do.
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"Yeah. Well. Fuck him. With a rusty fucking broadsword."
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