Dr. Ravi Chakrabarti (dr_ravi) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2021-09-02 06:43:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log/thread, ravi chakrabarti, richie tozier |
WHO: Ravi Chakrabarti and Richie Tozier
WHEN: Sept 1, evening
WHAT: Drinks. Questions. Meeting the new best friend.
STATUS: In Progress
WARNINGS: They will probably talk about brain-eating as a zombie. Drunkenness. Language.
Well, the zombie was out of the bag to at least one person. Ravi couldn't say he was relieved about it; he was more on edge, like one of those zombie-hating fringe groups was going to start up a chapter here. He was the only zombie he knew with his particular affliction - the others were more full-time. It left him with a unique set of weaknesses. He was vulnerable much more of the time than the others.
But, on edge, a drink sounded perfect. He headed down to the bar, ducking behind it to help himself to a couple of pints of lager. The good stuff, his favorite brand from home. Maybe that was something the hotel always had or maybe it made an addition just for him.
He hoped the meal plan was similarly accommodating next week.
Ravi settled into a chair, keeping his eyes peeled for... he didn't know what Richie looked like, actually, but he felt like he'd know him when he saw him. They were best friends, after all.