originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[b]Anri goes to a concession stand and gets a Pepsi. Yuria is just standing there.[/b]
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Edited by Cazberry Pie: 7/27/2016 11:32:56 PM[b]The writer does not know what to do now, so he sits there, awaiting whatever happens next.[/b]
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Edited by Orn: 7/27/2016 11:38:18 PM[b]Anri walks over and chucks the Pepsi at Vio.[/b]
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[b]The Pepsi hits Vio in the head, and she falls on the bench.[/b] "Ow...."
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"Shit. Throw something at me."
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[b]She wipes a droplet of water off the Pepsi can, and flicks it at Anri.[/b]
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[b]As it hits her, Anri falls over, breaking her leg.[/b] [i]"Shit."[/i] "OW...."
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[spoiler]She broke her leg after being hit by a droplet of water? 'Kay....[/spoiler] "Oh my gosh, are you okay?" [b]Vio runs up to Anri.[/b]
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[spoiler]Yep. Lol.[/spoiler] "MY LEG..." [i]"How do you break your leg after...that?"[/i] "I JUST DID!"
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"Oh gosh.... I'm so sorry, Anri...."
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"No, no...it's fine. I...OW..." [i]"Will I have to carry you home then?"[/i] "Y...yeah..." [i]"Alright."[/i] [b]Yuria picks Anri up.[/b] [i]"I think she'll be fine, honestly...[/i]
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[b]Vio sighs.[/b] "I'm sorry... I shouldn't flicked water at her...."
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[i]"How exactly do you...Y'know, I don't even want to know."[/i]
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"A-anyway...." [b]Arthur runs by, towards the gate. He talks to somebody, and walks away, after what seems to be like a purchase. When he walks away, he seems to be holding a bottle of wine.[/b] "Huh? Arthur? What's that?" "[i]Heh. I haven't gotten drunk in ages. This, apparently, is supposed to make anybody, even a dragon, instantly drunk.[/i]" [b]He smiles slightly.[/b]
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[i]"Sure about that? Go get Smough then. He'll love that."[/i]
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[spoiler]You're smart. You know where this is going.[/spoiler] "[i]Hm. Would you like some, Yuria? I doubt somebody like you has every felt remotely drunk before.[/i]"
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[spoiler]No I don't. But Yuria's drinking it anyway.[/spoiler] [i]"Ugh. Fine..."[/i] [b]She sets Anri down and removes her mask. Brown eyes, dark hair. A smoother face. Pretty![/b] [i]"Sure?"[/i]
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[spoiler]Yes, you do. I'm pretty sure I talked about it earlier in chat. C'mon, you're a genius.[/spoiler] "[i]Sure.[/i]"
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[spoiler]Lies. I'm clueless.[/spoiler] [i]"Hmm. Fine..."[/i] [b]She takes it, opening it a little.[/b]
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[b]It smells like the strongest wine nobody's never drank.[/b] "[i]Smells... interesting.... Best drink it somewhere private.[/i]" [b]He leads Yuria to his room, and closes the door.[/b]
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[i]"Well...here I am, drinking an extremely strong drink with previous king Arthur while in his room. Huh."[/i]
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"[i]Strange how things work out, huh?[/i]" [b]He downs an entire glass easy, chokes, swallows, and gasps.[/b] "[i]Oh... this is some... strong shit....[/i]"
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[i]"What do the kids say these days? Yolo? Hmm. Oh well."[/i] [b]She drinks some.[/b] [i]"Oh...oh...oh...wow...•[/i]
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[b]Arthur laughs, downing another glass.[/b] "[i]Ahhh, whateva that guy did... this stuff is somethin' else, innit?[/i]"
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[i]"Y...Yeah..."[/i] [b]Yuria drinks again.[/b] [i]"Wow..."[/i]
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[b]By now, Arthur is completely drunk.[/b] "[i]I haven't felt like this... since... before that war...[/i]" [b]Arthur looks at Yuria.[/b] "[i]You?[/i]"