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high_seas2014-05-04 09:44 pm
fierybluebird) wrote in high_seas2014-05-04 09:44 pm
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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.
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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"Don't worry about me. As long as I have you, I'll be fine. Just focus on yourself, yoi. Relax."
When had Marco ever done that really? A grand total of probably never. But Thatch said it anyway, letting Marco know he'd be here for as long as he could.
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He'd really really really missed Thatch. More than words could describe. And Thatch was here. And Marco wasn't as numb anymore. He'd been able to go five days without making sure every day that the man was still alive, so he was finally getting over that fear, but it was still a backwards adjustment. He couldn't go backwards, he didn't have the processing for it. And it was better like this anyway. Thatch with a devil fruit and them together, and sailing, and Ace as captain.
"I can't focus on myself," Marco snuggled against Thatch more, determined to forcibly keep him there. "It'd drive me crazy, yoi." He idly plucked at Thatch's clothes with his beak and let his mind slowly stop racing so much. He'd been so frustrated, for so long, and it was exhausting. And he still wanted to kidnap Thatch and never give him back. Which really didn't make sense, since he was pretty sure he'd already done that ages ago. "Thatch, promise me I can kill the next person who even hurts you a little?"
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He'd focus on Marco for him, then, even though it was something he'd done since the moment he'd gotten there. He watched Marco pluck at his clothes and then scratched under his chin.
"No. Things are too complicated here for that. Behave, pretty bird."
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