catch all >> october

[trollophoroi]

WHO >> Fandaniel & Frightening October Threads OooOOooOo
WHAT >> Various closed threads.
WHEN >> October
WHERE >> Various places.
Content Warnings >> Violence for sure, will add as things come up.

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[secondthoughts]

[ As he downs the last of the first carafe, Hector gives a hoarse little laugh. He feels the burn, but not the kick yet. Soon enough, though. Soon enough. He won't be awake for much longer (unfortunately, he knows what he's doing). ]

You're so sweet. [ He means this sincerely, despite the way he doesn't look at Fandaniel, despite the way his tone is laden with upset, despite the way he's already reaching for the second carafe. And that, too, is going to go down just as quickly.

It won't be long before he's out, whether genuinely asleep or unconscious hardly matters. He's going to feel awful when he wakes up (or so he thinks), and maybe that's just the thing he needs. ]

[trollophoroi]

[ And Fandaniel will simply allow him to drink his way too quickly through far too strong sake for this. It's better that he passes out in the inn at the hot springs, though, as it has its own effect attached: to soothe the nerves and anxieties of those who rest here. Hector will have a peaceful rest, sleep or blackout-drunk-turned-sleep, and Fandaniel will stay with him, just as he said.

Once Hector is out, he carefully moves him around to slide a pillow under his head and pull a blanket over his body, and that's that. He will eventually retire himself to the room's futon, which would have been a better option for passing out but, well... at least the mats aren't uncomfortable. Sleep tight, sad drunk Hector. Tomorrow will still be terrible. ]