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Tweak says, "Say hello to your son"

Sherrinford Moran Holmes (notfromsherwood) wrote in westviewic,
@ 2024-03-02 17:20:00

Entry tags:

! forgotten memories plot, !log, aedan vael (blackaproned), damien thorn (antichrist_ceo), james moriarty (consolcrim), sherrinford holmes (notfromsherwood), vinsmoke sanji (allbluedreams)

Who:Anyone!
What:Amnesia Party!getting to know each other all over again
When: late afternoon/ early Nightish?
Where: ~~Darkiplier~~Moriarty Manor
Rating:TBD but medium for now

With the older mans help, and after picking each others names, it hadn't taken long to get a bunch of party supplies. Quite a few 'hi! My name is:' Stickers, markers, and a few other things. Along with pizza and booze and snacks. He wasn't entirely sure anyone would show up, but it was worth a shot. After setting up in case people did turn out, he flopped down on one of the couches with a sigh. Taking a small sip of the drink he'd poured for himself, and relaxed slightly.

"What kind of music should I pick? If people do show up?" He questioned the other man, peering up from his phone and tilting his head curiously.

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allbluedreams
2024-03-03 04:12 am UTC (link)

He came a little later on with his green haired husband in tow. They assumed they were a couple, anyways. They tended to bicker like it and the atmosphere of it all was just there. He didn't have a name though, they'd just been going off of their hair colors. Blondie and Green.

So as soon as he saw the name tags, he sighed. "Guess I'm writin' Blondie down..." He nabbed a pen and glanced over, passing a name tag sticker to Green. "You're gonna need one too."

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piratehunter
2024-03-03 10:29 pm UTC (link)

He was glad that his husband had come along with him to this little party. He sort of had the feeling that he never would've managed to make it on his own and the two of them really needed to be a little more social. It was nice to live in their own little bubble, sure, but there was the possibility that someone out there would know who they were. It would be really nice to have a name. He didn't actually like being "Green".

"Do I really?" He huffed, staring down at the blank name tag he'd been passed. He was actually a little embarrassed to write the name down but eventually let out a sigh and did as he was asked. "Do you think either of us know how to dance?" He asked, looking around the room.

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allbluedreams
2024-03-11 02:15 am UTC (link)

"If you don't, you're going to get a lot of questions and 'hey you's, so..." He shrugs, sticking his to his jacket. It was a little strange to see that he had only had about two or three outfits and they were all either too nice to be going to a party or were meant for a job in a kitchen. It's why he looked incredibly stuffy in comparison to others.

"We could find out. I won't judge if you have two left feet," he remarked.

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consolcrim
2024-03-03 04:39 am UTC (link)

The party was half his idea but he doesn't enjoy it too much like most would. He feels like drinking was a bad idea and it hits him very hard. Maybe he doesn't do it much normally... He's somewhere in the corner of the large living room towards the end of the night with his sticker reading Asher - he added the 'er' to it because the joke about his knees got old fast - with a half-eaten slice of pizza in one hand and a wine glass with vodka in it in the other.

Not only is it a nice distraction from everything he doesn't know, but also from the suspicious book in the library he'd found that had some weird stuff hidden inside of it. He hadn't told anyone else about it, only looked at the things, wondered who he really was, and then hid the thing back away.

His face is quite red, he's a little giggly, and anyone who approaches him at this point is getting a greeting that is far too loud before he chomps on the pizza more.

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notfromsherwood
2024-03-03 04:55 am UTC (link)

If anything, he'd thought the party had gone pretty well. There were still a few people lingering still despite it being it late enough that most people had gone back to their homes due to the late hour, or at the very least elsewhere for the rest of the night at any rate.

Spotting the older, he slinked over slowly. While the other might have had a few drinks, he hadn't really had more then a couple. Not really enjoying the taste of the alcoholic liquid. "Having fun?" He questioned brightly, smiling brightly as he playfully poked the older man's shoulders.

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consolcrim
2024-03-03 05:12 am UTC (link)

He looks towards the voice, brightening and nodding once before taking a bite of the pizza. Still smiling through his chewing until he takes a sip of his drink, he says, "So much fun."

And he snickers at the poke, dramatically leaning as if it had some kind of force behind it. There's a brief moment to staring, too, before he can process a sentence out of his mouth properly. "I don't think anyone's doing thinking like you wanted. I'm not!" But that was probably obvious to any onlookers. He'd been floating around to see if anyone was familiar and just progressively was drinking and snacking more.

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notfromsherwood
2024-03-03 05:20 am UTC (link)

Snickering at the older's dramatics, he shrugged. "That's fine." It had only been a vague hope in the first place. Most people seemed mostly happy to just have a drink and talk, so either way he was pleased regardless.

"I think it was a success anyway." He offered, leaning against him and peering out at the party, before turning his attention back to the other. "Maybe it'll trigger a memory in someone anyway. Worth a shot, right?" It hadn't in him, and he'd tried his best to talk to everyone at least once. But at the moment he was happy to relax against him and take a break from being social for a few moments.

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consolcrim
2024-03-03 05:32 am UTC (link)

"Maybe. But it won't be me. I don't care to know." And after the mysterious book and its contents, he was good with not knowing. If anyone asked, he probably mentioned he didn't care about who he was or if he got the memories back. He'd seen others agreeing with the sentiment vaguely on the network, too, so he knew he wasn't alone in that thought process.

"You'll have to do it again. And I'll have to eat more." He wiggled the remnants of his pizza slice. "More this, less this." Adding a jostle of his glass to punctuate it.

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notfromsherwood
2024-03-03 05:51 am UTC (link)

If anything, he wasn't sure if he wanted to know who he'd been or not. It wasn't eating away at him, but he was slightly curious a fair bit. What if he'd been someone important or something? Shrugging, however, he ducked his head a little. "I'm not entirely sure if I want to know who I am or not." He offered with another shrug.

The other's words, however, had him laughing. "Definitely, mate. S'nice to just be around people, I think." He offered, reaching to steal the others glass playfully.

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consolcrim
2024-03-03 05:58 am UTC (link)

He nodded firmly, agreeing. "We could all suck. Or be brilliant. It's a coin flip and I'm not interested. But this? Fun." To which eh widened his eyes, grinning and stealing another bite.

He grumbled when he reached for the glass, frowning and drawing his arm back. "Nuh uh. S'mine." The crust of the pizza remained and he sat it on his knee before downing the rest of the vodka, pulling a face and wincing heavily. The wine glass being empty got held out for the other man. "Okay. Now you can have it."

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notfromsherwood
2024-03-03 06:11 am UTC (link)

"Its the most fun, you're right." He agreed. At the very least, he was having fun. Even outside of the party, when it was just him, the older, and the weird grumpy ginger bloke exploring the town.

Bursting into laughter, he took the empty glass. Carefully filling it up, and getting a normal drink for himself. Before flopping down next to him easily, more then happy to take a break from being social to do whatever the other wanted, even if it was just drink. "Whatcha reckon? Another nap after this?"

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consolcrim
2024-03-03 06:27 am UTC (link)

"And you're good at this. Maybe it's what you do." It was worth a guess, not that they would be able to find out without documentation of some sort at this point.

When he's given the glass back, he peers into it and then sniffs at the liquid. He's curious if it's more vodka or if it's water. That decision that is being made for him will determine the rest of his night, he's decided. "Nap? It's getting late. Bed. Sleep. Maybe in the tub." Since he couldn't remember if hangovers were a problem for him particularly. It might just be the safe option to be preemptive. "Tub's huge if you wanna join," he added in a light tone.

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notfromsherwood
2024-03-03 06:35 am UTC (link)

"Maybe. If worse comes, could always see about this as a job!." He agreed, nodding as he thought about the idea for a minute. If he never remembered who he was, doing this type of thing, or any job really, was worth a shot.

Of course he'd simply given him more Vodka, grabbing a cup of soda for himself. Nose wrinkling at the idea of sleeping in the bath. "Bed's softer though." He pointed out with a shrug, head tilting back as he took a long swing of his own drink.

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consolcrim
2024-03-03 06:47 am UTC (link)

"A party planner. Exciting. Very lively," he commented, nodding his head once in his direction.

"What if I'm a puker?" A pointed look was paired with his statement, but he didn't quite know what their relationship was. Assumptions could definitely be made. Whether or not it was to the point where he wanted the other to see him be sick with a hangover was unsure. He eyed the glass, debating this concept before chugging it all down. The burn and sting of it was faded. It probably meant he should stop.

He leaned against the couch, humming. "Do you just want to sleep with me?"