[closed] Smokin & Drinkin

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Who: Caster (Cú Chulainn) & Avenger (Edmont Dantes)
When: late Feoveuer
Where: Pub in an Entertainment District
What: of drinks and business
Warnings: alcohol and or spiked drinks, possible references to the Snatched event



[ It's been over a month and a half, so having at least a quick glance at the tattoo, and whether it needs a touch-up was to be expected. The process is easy, and Avenger is the last client of the day, so it allowed for more privacy given his circumstances.

There are scars to pride take of, scars to hide or forget about— funny, for the first time Cú gets to feel something similar to the latter. He's covered up entirely, unusually so. Bandages peek from under the collar, under the gloves, anywhere were his own tattoos has been. Treatments are almost done, so soon there won't be a need for them, but scarring, as always, might remain. But those are not thoughts he'd like to linger on, and as Faiolleach gets mentioned, and the special drinks, Caster drops the info

"I know where to get them"

These drinks might be more popular and readily available in big amounts during festivals, but it doesn't mean they are made only for those occasions. And if there is something that Cu got a lot of experience in Aefenglom, it's liquor and its locations. Part-timing as bartender and waiter have been his occupation before Inkchanted, and he liked to change places.

So they find themselves in one of the pubs in the Entertainment District. The menu has a big, bolded warning regarding the section of the drink they're interested in, and Cu leaves Avenger to investigate the content and possibilities as he chats with the bartender, an old acquaintance. ]

They say they're not officially licensed as sellers of the bottles, only as drinks. But— [ He lowers his voice ] —options could be provided. That's a talk for later though.

[ When guests either get so inebriated they won't care, or they will start leaving. Caster has no idea whether it means they'd be willing to sell bottles for a hefty price, or if would they direct Avenger to the actual seller. They're willing to be lenient on the regulations, and that's the start. ]

Got anything else that strikes your fancy?

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[ So maybe he wasn't the one to accompany Ritsuka into these Singularities on permanent, mostly on the back-end work and the muscle (or rather fire) called upon when needed— but he always knew what's going on. And Shinjuku— Shinjuku isn't the direction of travel he remembers. ]

Four of them? So there's some cleaning to be done after all that mess is done... [ He taps the glass, wondering— had his contract truly been severed and that's where he ended afterward? Not to mention, Avenger showed up here later but he also stayed in Chaldea for longer that does pose some questions ] You know what's coming up— by the time of that Shinjuku ride... was I still around?

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We all were.

[it may not be comforting news, but it is the truth - and it brings to mind that he has never asked his Bonded how much he remembers, where in time he is anchored.]

Chaldea was going to close, but we still needed time to wrap things up, and these other Singularities needed to be dealt with. Once they were all gone, there should have been enough time for us to all bid our goodbyes and depart when we wished. That is what I know.

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[ Caster sips the drink as Avengers talks, enjoying the slow relaxation incoming. He didn't realize how high-strung he's been lately. ]

I admit I assumed they just kicked me out. [ That's followed by a chuckle, no meaningness or ill-will. While he would definitely prefer to say goodbyes, he could see an organization like this just making a sudden decision to sever the contracts— as they were saying they will do ] Knowing that there are a bit more of adventures with our Master isn't bad news though. I mean, it's going to work out.

[ That he says with utmost confidence. If the Incarnation of Humanity mess was stopped, what are four pillars aside for just a clean-up job?

At least that confirms his theory. Oh, he's heard similar accounts from people who were placed in different times, and all. Just being given a chance to confirm that in his own case— it all shows that their presence here ultimately doesn't matter for what's going back "home". A knowledge a lot of the new arrivals yearn to know. ]

It feels like something happening so long ago though. [ A beat ] Kind of feels weird, no? Being alive again.

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Is it really being alive? That has certain connotations.

[alive meant choice, freedom, not being bound to their mission, not subject to fluctuations and potentially being removed from this place at any given time.]

Just because my heart beats doesn't mean much. This is just another vessel for me to spend time in - I'm as much a dead man as I always was.

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Every Servant here will have a different view and different answer to what it means. I won't tell you how to treat time that has been given to you here.

[ He's no real druid, or no teacher, and the Master he promised to guide- is not here, for better or worse ]

That's your choice to make. Which is probably more than what those like us usually have.

[ "Freedom" is such a heavy word, but one Cú has to learn and familiarize himself with here. No kings, no masters, no orders. No purpose- that's a tricky one. At least no purpose until you found or make yourself one.

It's been a long road to find semblance of that here but now that he has it, he will cultivate it for as long as possible. ]

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[would you believe me if I said the absence of the contract raised more questions than relief? the thought drifts through his head on a current, unable to fully settle. instead of voicing it, he takes another drink, and leans a little more back in his chair.]

And has it been treating you well thus far? All this newfound choice?

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It's been pretty shitty at first. A rough ride. [ Caster admits with disarming honesty between one sip and another. Perhaps the drink made him even more chatty and more ready to admit that but— secrets were never his favourite thing ] Well, it still is— but I'd be a fool to not take advantage of that.

[ Maybe they need something stronger, who knows. ]

Not gonna say I'm taking root, but I adapted.