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kore_logs2013-09-21 07:58 pm
purplishgreen) wrote in kore_logs2013-09-21 07:58 pm
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What little's left
Who: Shiala and Meyer
When: Day 110
What: Raiding the bar
Where: ... the bar. Naturally.
Chemical stimulation is a trap. She knows that. Shiala is old enough to know that and to know to beware the pitfalls of the seductive nature of alcohol, or other drugs. Still, in a case like this... isn't a little bit of escapism justified?
By this point, the supplies are pretty low, and she sighs as she digs through empty bottles in the bar, looking for something that hasn't been emptied or smashed or stolen away for someone's private stash.
When: Day 110
What: Raiding the bar
Where: ... the bar. Naturally.
Chemical stimulation is a trap. She knows that. Shiala is old enough to know that and to know to beware the pitfalls of the seductive nature of alcohol, or other drugs. Still, in a case like this... isn't a little bit of escapism justified?
By this point, the supplies are pretty low, and she sighs as she digs through empty bottles in the bar, looking for something that hasn't been emptied or smashed or stolen away for someone's private stash.
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Or make it. Food is likely more important, but they'd both been scrounging the bar for alcohol, so obviously they both prioritize it, too.
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Surprisingly, though, he's adapted well to having other types of people around, not just humans. He had never imagined being able to sit and have a drink -- or at least, attempt to have a drink -- with someone from an entirely different time and planet, but being here has expanded his horizons a bit.