the worst (b3n) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2021-03-21 15:00:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log/thread, ben solo, poe dameron |
WHO: ben and poe
WHERE: from one bedroom to the next
WHEN: backdated to March 17, after they go drinking
WHAT: a lot of talking
STATUS: closed
WARNINGS: pg13
He was drunk. It was the punch bowl that did him in. That huge bowl filled with shamrocks and everything else green had been so alluring and like a fish, he'd swallowed it all. He'd even squished his fingers into the bottom, licking the leftover bits of alcohol and sugar off each one. When he tried to lick Rey's fingers, well that was a clear sign all his inhibitions had left him. There might have been an attempt at singing. But there had been a lot of people singing in the bar and he'd wanted to join in. The way back to the hotel became a complicated one. The three of them all drunk, trying to help and then being helped by the two others, yeah that must have been quite the sight to see. Although maybe Ben's view was skewed because he was sure he'd had way more to drink than both Rey and Poe combined. One or two glasses, he was okay. After that third one, there was no stopping. Honestly, he'd lost count. He'd also somehow lost a boot somewhere. And then in his frustration, he'd kicked off the other boot and carried it back to the hotel like it was his most precious possession. When they got to Rey and Poe's room, he made sure Rey at least made it inside before spinning around on his heel and heading out for the hall, even if both of their beds looked like a good place to crash. |