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kore_logs2013-03-27 07:50 pm
onteamdyson) wrote in kore_logs2013-03-27 07:50 pm
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Hey! You guys need to stop trying to kill my friends.
Who: Dean Winchester and Kenzi
What: GETTIN' DRUNK! And re-bonding.
When: Day 55, evening
Where: The bar
Warnings: Strong language and alcohol consumption. Probably also stupidity.
"I've got a theory, dude, just hear me out. What if the science guys are secretly keeping this bar barely stocked at all times because we're more hilarious when get get shitfaced? Or... what if they drugged all the booze or we're drinking nanobots or something?" Kenzi turns away from Dean and stares at the shot glass in front of her suspiciously before shrugging it and tossing it back in one fluid motion. She winces as it goes down That shit burns!
It's kind of a miracle that there's any booze left in this bar, even if it's just the cheap shit. Anything will do right now and she's thankful for it despite the headache she knows she'll have in the morning. Alcohol is fucking soothing. Alcohol means not having to think about all the shitty things going on because you're too busy trying to walk without falling on your face and see straight without the room spinning like a damn record. It means she doesn't have to dwell on the fact that both Kobra and Party are currently MIA and the guy sitting next to her has no idea who she is beyond 'crazy chick that jumped me for no reason and somehow knows my name.'
"Nanobots are only cool if they're in someone else or you get super powers or something."
What: GETTIN' DRUNK! And re-bonding.
When: Day 55, evening
Where: The bar
Warnings: Strong language and alcohol consumption. Probably also stupidity.
"I've got a theory, dude, just hear me out. What if the science guys are secretly keeping this bar barely stocked at all times because we're more hilarious when get get shitfaced? Or... what if they drugged all the booze or we're drinking nanobots or something?" Kenzi turns away from Dean and stares at the shot glass in front of her suspiciously before shrugging it and tossing it back in one fluid motion. She winces as it goes down That shit burns!
It's kind of a miracle that there's any booze left in this bar, even if it's just the cheap shit. Anything will do right now and she's thankful for it despite the headache she knows she'll have in the morning. Alcohol is fucking soothing. Alcohol means not having to think about all the shitty things going on because you're too busy trying to walk without falling on your face and see straight without the room spinning like a damn record. It means she doesn't have to dwell on the fact that both Kobra and Party are currently MIA and the guy sitting next to her has no idea who she is beyond 'crazy chick that jumped me for no reason and somehow knows my name.'
"Nanobots are only cool if they're in someone else or you get super powers or something."
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"Too soon?" he says, scoffing and brushing it off because that's how he has to approach this. "What, are you going to tell me megaporn closed? Because I know that one already."
RIP.