Need to talk privately with Cilan? Send him a message via the crystal or carrier pigeon? Want to meet with him without posting a log for it? Here's the place to do it!
I've sampled a few wines and drinks before, what with picking the right ones as a selection for our restaurant to have, but... not like this, if that's what you mean.
[Drinking for fun, not for work-related reasons, is a little different.]
You don't think about doing it. I didn't anyway. [ He shrugs a little. ] I used to sit at the bar and talk to Alvin sometimes when he wasn't busy, but these drinks are more expensive than buying juice, so why bother?
[ Cheapskate. That's what being a Trainer made him in some departments. Would Alvin had let him buy something like this anyway? ...maybe, if not right away. ]
...but you should try something new once in a while! And if we act stupid or feel woozy... well, I'm fine doing that with you. We'll keep it between us.
That's right! You use crystals and your emotions to control the wyverns created on the fountain water. You get three rounds and the person to win the most rounds wins the game!
[ It's not literal fire, but this sure is firing Red up. ]
That's okay -- it won't happen! [ You wanna be smug, Red was BORN SMUG. ] But I'll let you think you're going to win for a while if you say pretty please, Red.
Uh huh! Do you even know how to play? I practice dunamis every day, and that's a part of the game, you know! Control and skill over your emotions and quick reflexes on the crystals.
[ Shot through the heart and you're to blame, etc etc something something. Red's standing up, needing a second after he does for the way his sight lags in catching up with him (how does that work), but!! ]
I'm getting that third drink so you can show me just how good you are!
[ Sit here so Red can shove more drinks onto the table!! ]
Why? S'the alcohol getting your head already? I'm fine!
[ Give him a reason to get back to smug mode and he'll take it, thanks! All said while sitting back down with the third drinks on the table, a look of (over) confidence plastered on his face. ]
What's the big deal with this? Everything just feels...loose. [ 'Loose.' ] What's the big deal about that. I can still battle!
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You tell me too! But I think we'll be okay. It's just for fun -- something different.
You haven't done anything like this before, have you?
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[Drinking for fun, not for work-related reasons, is a little different.]
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[ Cheapskate. That's what being a Trainer made him in some departments. Would Alvin had let him buy something like this anyway? ...maybe, if not right away. ]
...but you should try something new once in a while! And if we act stupid or feel woozy... well, I'm fine doing that with you. We'll keep it between us.
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That's fair. Better to do this with someone rather than judging one's tolerance on our own.
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[ Cilan: Secretly a Bad Boy? ]
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Don't count on it: you'll find that I can hold myself well enough that there shouldn't be such embarrassing sides of me to see.
[Are you sure about that, Cilan...]
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[ And that head flick gets one back! With Red quick to sit back down. ]
You and me and a game of Wyvern Duels after... three drinks!
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[Now you've got his attention.]
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[ It's not literal fire, but this sure is firing Red up. ]
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[Cilan...]
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[ Heh. ]
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[ Nod nod, yep, all things Red can do! ]
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[... Or at least now he is, thanks Red.]
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I can control any emotion at any second! Any one I need! When's the last time you practised any dunamis? You never practice with me!
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[Also look at him artfully skipping past that question of when was the last time he practiced dunamis.]
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You mean... you have been practising without me?
[ Shot through the heart and you're to blame, etc etc something something. Red's standing up, needing a second after he does for the way his sight lags in catching up with him (how does that work), but!! ]
I'm getting that third drink so you can show me just how good you are!
[ Sit here so Red can shove more drinks onto the table!! ]
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I don't think you'll be seeing either of us at our "best" after that many drinks, Red.
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[ Give him a reason to get back to smug mode and he'll take it, thanks! All said while sitting back down with the third drinks on the table, a look of (over) confidence plastered on his face. ]
What's the big deal with this? Everything just feels...loose. [ 'Loose.' ] What's the big deal about that. I can still battle!
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I just don't want you to push yourself too far, that's all.
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I'm not pushing myself too far. I haven't wanted to do anything this month.
[ Or nothing he'd consider to be 'anything'. He leans back into his chair. ] I'm sick of feeling like that. I wanna have some fun.
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[In that case...]
I won't say anything more then. I'll trust that you'll know your limits.
[A pause, as he takes another sip of his drink.]
Besides, I have to admit, these ones have a nice taste, so I can see why someone would want more than one or two.
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