shitposting rave 4: (almost) anything goes

-steals one 'cause she stole one from Marcus last time-

 

=_=
[He allows this. The beer will always show up again, probably. Also responsible adult, who?]

 

*meanwhile, juice has plenty of

well, juice*

 

-frowns about this in his caring mother bear sort of way-

You should give yourself a bit more time to grow before you start drinking.

 

-She pouts and changes the can to a can of sparkling strawberry juice.-

Better?

 

Much. You'll be there soon enough. You're just not there yet.

 

I told you've I've had wine before. I don't see what the big deal is, it's not even that great.

 

-sighs loudly at Aveira, gets a can thrown at his head-

 

*He swipes one in a manner that is totally UNDETECTABLE and NOT HIM GRABBING ONE AND RUNNING LIKE HELL IN THE SLIGHTEST.*

 

Well, at least we agree on that point. Though if it's not that great I question the pouting.

 

I like pushing boundaries.

-She hands him another can of juice.-

 

...fair enough. Thank you.

-takes the can and just kind of sets it down beside him. he'll drink it eventually to be polite but. not yet. nope-

You've been well I hope?

 

Wonderful if you don't want to think. Or feel. Or dream.

And sometimes it being completely fuck-awful is the point.

 

Eh. I've been working stuff out.

 

[He's on his second beer now. It still looks stupid when he shoves it under his mask.]

 

Aren't you that lady working with the terrible little french man?

 

Pssst, dude, make a little hole in your mask you can unplug and use a straw. It'll look 10x badasser.

 

Thank you, I was drinking to forget.

 

see, this is why you pour it into other sweeter things so it DOES taste great.

 

Try rehab.