[ open / closed ] ✄ All I do is cry and complain cause seconds aren't the same

[realimperfect]

WHO: Re-L Mayer & Various Characters
WHERE: All over Bajikan
WHEN: Throughout the month of March
WHAT: Catchall Log for Bajikan Debauchery™ 
WARNINGS: Drinking, swearing, give-a-damn’s being busted, more to be added possibly/probably


Closed threads will be marked as such for ease, otherwise, completely open! 

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[doxing]

Don't be like that, you should be proud of your youth.

(snickering at her, eyes dropping to long legs. so she can't help herself when beautiful women are involved, there's no price to pay for this except maybe getting called out — and that just makes it all the more fun. or funny, she hasn't decided yet, humming at the cute shoes. nice taste.)

What, you don't think he's cute? I was sighting him out for you, not me. He's, uh...

(... SIPS DRINKS...)

Not my type.

[realimperfect]

I'm almost twenty, thank you. Another month. [ Oops - drunk enough to let that one slip out without too much thought. Either way she's not expecting Sombra to remember or throw her a birthday party of any kind - if she did, it just might embarrass her to death anyway. She may have caught Sombra looking, but Re-L is nothing but vain when it comes to her looks, and she knows she has legs for days, so..

Go 'head Sombra. For once she's not going to chastise her, so long as it's only looking.

A chuckle rolls out as Sombra calls the alien cute, shaking her head as if to say she didn't know what mad house the other woman belonged in, but she definitely belonged in one. ]

In what way? That's he's hideous, a different species, or a he in general?

[doxing]

A month, huh? Then we'll only be ten years apart, that's not a bad gap.

(excuse the filth coming out of her mouth, she's hammered and has hedonistic tendencies.

either way, that's a date she will purposely forget, never one to make something of her friendships with others. because that's what this is, despite their unwillingness to acknowledge it — and so long as it never is, they can keep it up and let loose like this.

nice to know she has permission to ogle, though. vanity's only ever charming when worn by women.)

I can't keep this joke up, man, I'm fucked too. (a bob of her head to the synthetic beats making her feel right at home, alien electronica and binaural bass lines a trip to be sure.) Who knows, though, maybe it's both. I can't keep up with alien anatomy and, while I'm a curious woman, I'm not that curious. Jesus.

(a spin on her stool, leaning back against the bar and letting her head loll heavily. the alcohol is nice, god, so much about this feels normal.)

Feels like we're on Earth.