fierybluebird: [Marco arching an eyebrow leaning on an arm with blue background] (purple relaxation)
Marco the Phoenix ([personal profile] fierybluebird) wrote in [community profile] high_seas2014-05-04 09:44 pm

Manly Drinking Times

Who: Marco, Thatch, Logan, Namur, Roxas, Vyse, Chandra, Natsuno, and anyone else who wants in on this drinking game
Where: The Sun! And the Moon! And all the ships in between
When: Sunday May 4th, pursuant to this hilarity
What: MANLY DRINKING TIMES
Warnings: Ehhhhh ARRRRR For Rum. And drinking. And war. And fuck who knows what else, remind me to update if needed.
Status: OPEN!!!



Marco quickly set up a couple of kegs at the ready for the drinking party. Because it was just plain necessary, and a lot like old times. The last two weeks were still weighing on Marco's mind. War, Peace, phoenixes. Was it a good idea to really enjoy war so much? Was it a bad one? Maybe it was inevitable, so he might as well enjoy it. Like life, right? Or should he not encourage it just because it was amusing?

It was too much of a headache, that's why he was just going to drink.

He also set up some non-alcoholic drinks for Leanne and everyone else. Green tea, fruit juices, but they were all clearly marked.

Marco gave a quick piercing whistle. "OI SPADES! Roll call and drinking games!"

And maybe drunk board games, he would blame that on Ace though.
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[personal profile] myfayevalentine 2014-05-09 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
"So that's your excuse? I'm glad stealing doesn't compromise your morals then, otherwise you might be upset to hear how I came out those cigars in your back pocket." Though he did probably already assume that she hadn't paid for them with her own money. Logan is definitely winning, though Faye doesn't seem to mind overly much, not when she felt as though she was winning in her own way too.

"So inviting me over was a drunken after thought. How sweet." She chuckled at the statement, because she'd known he'd been drinking, but she certainly didn't mind. "Loganberry suits you. I told you that already. Besides, if I hadn't called you that, I might have never been able to trick you into asking me for a drink." She grinned as he sounded so aure about their evening, and Faye was already inclined to agree, walking close enough to him when he walked backwards that she kissed him lightly on the lips. "Sounds promising. I'm game."