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[whattaprick]

[ Guess who’s got two thumbs and five bottles of faerie ale burning a hole in his inventory? This guy! ]

So, who’s up for a drink?

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[prazerbutterfly]

Depends on if it is a drink or an early morning regret. I have reasons to keep a clear head at the moment.

[whattaprick]

Worried about overindulging? That doesn’t seem like you.

[prazerbutterfly]

If anything I'll take a shot of the strongest thing you have but no more and no less. [But Lambert is right and because the radio is evil he's going to be as vague as possible.] New trailermate.

[whattaprick]

Fine, fine. [ Tyki's probably going to regret that decision, either way. ]

But you'd better not come empty-handed.

[prazerbutterfly]

[Tyki can't really get drunk unless it is faerie ale. It's why he wants the strongest he's got.]I currently have a lot of chips if you are interested in those. Otherwise I'll put in an order at the cookhouse. Food goes well with bad decisions.

[whattaprick]

I'm for all these things.

[ Chips, food, whatever. More the merrier. ]

And as far as bad decisions go, we can't do much worse than we have been.

[prazerbutterfly]

I want it on the record, even if I did not say anything directly over the radio, that I thought this Star Guardian thing was a bad decision in the first place.

[And because Creation can piss off.] Either way, see you in a bit.

[whattaprick]

[ Lambert snorts. ]

If you didn't say it then, it doesn't count. See you around.