Who: Roxy and Tilde and Eggsy Where: Bryn's bar What: D R I N K I N G When: tonight Rating: pickled Open: tbc Status: Ongoing
Eggsy was drunk. Not just a bit tipsy, like after four or five gins. No. He was properly drunk. Beer to start with, then gin, some vodka, a bit more gin, some weird schnapps thing Tilde liked, back to the gin, whatever. If it was set in front of him, he drank it. Still, he remembered his training, and didn't act like he was completely hammered. Not much, anyway.
"See, when I's Loki, right? When I's Loki, I was... it was magic. Yeah. And not just magic, like "fuck me, that suit's magic-looking, Rox," y'know? Proper actual magic. Capital-M Magic. But it was magic too. Like your suit."
He took another drink after that, and then wondered out loud how much blood he'd have to give Bryn to get some top shelf drinks. The aim of the game was to be as drunk as possible, and not actually die of drinking in the process. Not that that was going to happen, since he was fucking aces at drinking.