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Re: day 352, afternoon.
outofoffice
2021-04-26 03:55 am (UTC)
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[ He throws his own back
WHOAAAAA ]
Wahhhhh--! It lives up to its name!
[ He doesn't choke or sputter on it at all, this is a SEASONED ALCOHOLIC ]
Re: day 352, afternoon.
childeishly
2021-04-26 04:23 am (UTC)
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Did
master
Diluc ever tell you about the Snezhnayan merchant that tried selling our stuff to Mondstadt, but the lightweight took a drink, passed out for a few days, and then told the guy that you weren't ready for it~?
Re: day 352, afternoon.
outofoffice
2021-04-26 04:58 am (UTC)
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[ GASPS
And then bursts out laughing ]
No, he did not! And I suspect he'll carry that story to his grave!
Re: day 352, afternoon.
childeishly
2021-04-27 02:36 am (UTC)
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Probably, but it spread like wildfire through the Fatui and every now and again we have a good laugh about it.
Re: day 352, afternoon.
outofoffice
2021-04-27 05:04 am (UTC)
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Leave it to Mondstadt's greatest protector to protect us even from good booze . . .
Re: day 352, afternoon.
childeishly
2021-04-27 01:14 pm (UTC)
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Well now you've got me to smuggle it in for you. Just don't let him find out or he'll have both my heads. [ burst out laughing. ]
Re: day 352, afternoon.
outofoffice
2021-04-28 02:14 am (UTC)
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[ Pat pats his hair ]
So long as you keep supplying the goods, both your heads are safe.
Re: day 352, afternoon.
childeishly
2021-04-29 01:12 pm (UTC)
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[ snorts. ] Is that a
promise
?
And like Master Diluc [ he rolls his eyes. ] could beat me in a fight. I'd mop the floor with him.
Re: day 352, afternoon.
outofoffice
2021-04-30 03:30 am (UTC)
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An unstoppable force meeting an immovable object . . .
[ let him watch, boys ]
Re: day 352, afternoon.
childeishly
2021-04-30 02:22 pm (UTC)
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Pah, we'll see about
that
.
I doubt I'll get the chance, since what are the odds of
four
of us ending up in this
literal
hell hole?
Re: day 352, afternoon.
outofoffice
2021-04-30 09:38 pm (UTC)
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Don't give them ideas . . .
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2021-04-30 21:39 (UTC)
Re: day 352, afternoon.
childeishly
2021-04-30 09:51 pm (UTC)
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I don't think I need to. It seems like they have plenty.
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outofoffice) wrote2021-04-18 11:57 pm
Re: day 352, afternoon.
WHOAAAAA ]
Wahhhhh--! It lives up to its name!
[ He doesn't choke or sputter on it at all, this is a SEASONED ALCOHOLIC ]
Re: day 352, afternoon.
Re: day 352, afternoon.
And then bursts out laughing ]
No, he did not! And I suspect he'll carry that story to his grave!
Re: day 352, afternoon.
Re: day 352, afternoon.
Re: day 352, afternoon.
Re: day 352, afternoon.
So long as you keep supplying the goods, both your heads are safe.
Re: day 352, afternoon.
And like Master Diluc [ he rolls his eyes. ] could beat me in a fight. I'd mop the floor with him.
Re: day 352, afternoon.
[ let him watch, boys ]
Re: day 352, afternoon.
I doubt I'll get the chance, since what are the odds of four of us ending up in this literal hell hole?
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