high_seas | 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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[Two shots for Marco.]

[He can't even say he's never gone naked, because you know... he has.]

[And the truly wilder kinkier shit he hasn't done, he doubts they have.]

[Plus it would just give them ideas of milder things to get him to drink on.]

I never learned to ride a bike.

*She looks affronted at having her drink stolen, but then realises that they're swapping, and she's quite happy to drink iced tea if Aya is having rum. She giggles at Aya's suggestion and Marco's shot*

Really Marco? What did you wear? I bet you looked pretty!

*A shot of iced tea*

Uhm... I've never... worn a pirate hat?

[Aya is now looking at Marco quite skeptically. He's curious as to why he even needed to wear women's underwear.]

[He takes a shot while listening to Selphie's questions and her statement. Sorry, he's not taking a shot for that.]

Why...? [The question is directed at Marco. He needed to know!]

I've never worn an eyepatch.

My brother Izou is an okama. I'd do anything for my brothers, and sometimes he likes to have company in crossdressing. I've also worn the nurse's uniform for my Pops, and cosplayed ah.... probably a little bit of everything.

But...

[GIANT GRIN. And little victory signs with his fingers.]

Joke's on you both, I've never worn either of those, yoi.

I've never had long hair either.

*Dammit. She should have thought about that better to get at Aya. She pouts a little at herself, and at her iced tea. Still, she glances at Aya with a smirk for Marco's last one. Her hair was growing a little since she'd got there but still it couldn't really be called long*

I've never used a sword!

[All Aya is thinking is that 'you both suck' as he takes his two shots.]

I'm running out of statements. Uh...I've never worn pink.

[Two shots for Marco.]

Never used nunchucks.

*Selphie can only grin as Aya takes two shots. She should take two shots too, but she eyes Aya's rum before sipping at her iced tea*

This is getting too hard. Uhm...

I've never.. I've never learned more than one language!

[Nunchaku weren't his thing, but he does know Japanese and English, so he'll take a shot for that. He can already feel the rum working its magic.]

I never learned just one language.

[Did he just open up Pandora's Box just now?]

[YAY! One shot.]

I never flew without the power of my own wings. [Score one for careful wording!]

*Selphie just glances at them both each in turn, having to take an extra moment just to figure out what they were actually saying. She blinks and rubs her temple, before shrugging and sipping at the iced tea anyway*

I've never...

*She moves a hand from Aya's neck to rest of his thigh as she frowns softly, looking around for inspiration*

I've never... Cooked someone a meal?

[Yeah, not all of them had wings. One shot for Aya. However...]

[He looks to Selphie, a bit confused.]

What would you call a meal?

[Either way it's another shot for Marco.]

[Chug chug chug!]

Well, I guess it means when you cook someone hot food, and it goes on plates, the type of thing you can't just eat with your hands, and you sit at a table. There probably doesn't have to be candelight or anything though.. That's a meal.

*Selphie glances at her remaining iced tea, then at Aya and Marco*

You guys didn't say anything, though. Are you bored now? Was my last one too boring?

[Well, making something as simple as ramen for his sister or some other simple food counted, so he doesn't take a drink.]

We were just waiting for your answer. Hmm... [Now he needs to think of something ridiculous.]

I've never...dyed my hair. [Yes, he's running out of ideas.]

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