hyanaimne | Kyriakos | Continuations

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. . .

[she just laughs and holds out her hand]

[helping her up]

[getting to her feet, wobbling a little before she stands up straight]

Thank you, dear.

My pleasure.

[let's make our totally sober way over to the food tables.]

[these two are absolutely not on their way to being completely drunk any wobbling is just your imagination]

[of course not.

because they're already completely drunk.]

[exactly]

. . . I still have no idea what any of this is. Other than that it is apparently Japanese.

It's just a different way of making it... it's still meat and vegetables.

. . . [she's just going to pick something at random, then. She can pick out the meat]

[random seems good, less distinguishing of things.]

[indeed.

. . . also she's grabbing another bottle. She trusts Erik will do the same]

[once he's eaten a bit. he does raise his eyebrows at her.]

You're very keen.

I do intend to enjoy myself, Blade.

[she's bringing her food and the bottle back to the table because like hell can she stand there and eat.

. . . but she's coming back for water. Cuz y'know, she should drink some]

[he picks up some food as well... and another bottle, though he seriously doubts he'll get through it.]

How drunk do you need to be for that, hm?

[coming back over to sit down]