srwug_alpha_rp | We burn out in the dark / We are invisiable stars

1] It's been a while since Adette had sneaked away for a dedicated drinking session in some dark corner of the ship, but the fast had past, and the buxom blonde was creeping around the hallways with a bottle tucked under her arm.
Adette sort of pocking her head into open doors, trying to find a place that was either unoccupied, or she found someone to drink with, either was acceptable at this point.

2] Later, after Adette had gotten herself sufficiently drunk, she went to sit on the observation deck. She carried her high heels in one hand as she walked, smiling as if she was pleased with the whole world. Despite her intoxication she didn't stumble, or trip. Adette was a pro and not even close to wasted, just happy drunk, buzzing with warmth and simply happiness. Once there she found a place to sit and just sort of got stuck, staring up at the night sky, her head tipped back, golden hair falling down her back, and pooling on the seat behind her. Adette loved this feeling, this sense of fulfillment, and joy, mixed in with the alcohol's soothing way to help one forget their troubles (not that she had many these days). This was the high every drinker should seek, when all that is left is happiness, and everything else just fades away.

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After storming out of the command meeting, thinking a party at this point was one of the stupidest ideas he'd ever heard, Star Captain Grumpyface came upon someone who'd started the party without any official prompting at all.

He stopped and looked a little concerned. If she was sneaking off to drink, did that mean she was becoming restless again?

Adette knew the sound of this boots anywhere, and turned on her toe to spy Resnick looking quite grumpy.
"You know if you keep walking around like that, your face will get stuck that way!"

He literally threw up his hands in exasperation. "A party! They think that will solve our morale problems! And they have the temerity to waste the time of every commander on the ship with this nonsense!"

He looked down at the bottle. "More importantly, this is just a recreational drink, quiaff? Not because you are feeling...restless again, quineg?" Blunt even in concern for one's trothkin.

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"Well I guess it's a good thing I'm not important enough to get sequester in such a meeting. But I think you highly underestimate the power of a party." Adette walked over to him, and poked him one in the chest, with a sly sort of smile. "Oh yes, yes I'm fine! I had been a while since I sough a little solace in the bottom of the bottle, and it's not like I've got anything else better to do."

"Aff, count yourself fortunate." There were very few people he'd tolerate poking him in the chest. He looked slightly less concerned, but not entirely relaxed and followed her wherever she was going with the bottle. "Alright, if you say so. Anyway, why throw one if we have nothing to celebrate? I just lost one of my elementals in Gucun. I do not feel celebratory."

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"You really are dense you know that?" Adette smirked at him, "Being alive. That's enough to celebrate to me, and I think most people here would agree too." She held the bottle aloft, as if it where some grand prize. "Every day we live to drink another drink is a day I'm thankful for. We need to booze up the crew so they can feel as good as I do when I'm sloshed."

"Well if you think so, I will not dismiss the idea, but they should not call the commanders just for that. I am a mechwarrior not a..." He tried to recall what that Terran show where the five high voiced men scathingly appraised the clothing and furnishings of others had called it. "...an interior decorasigner."

He looked lustfully at the bottle ~~take that as thou wilst~~. "Will you share your thanks with me then? Frivolous meetings are not the only thing on my mind...I am having trouble with the sibbie I...what was the expression...took under my wing. ...savashri phrase makes me sound like a Falcon."

[Bernie also had the urge to go to the observation deck, and he spots a familiar blonde figure. Of course he's not aware, or expecting, the drunkenness...]

Oh, hi!

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Adette turned her head a little, a soft, wide, warm smile on her lips.
" Heya, sailor. Did you hear the stars calling too?"

"I...I guess you could say that."

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"Mmmm, good, cuze I did." Adette scooted over the bench so he could sit down if he wanted to, her pun seemed much funnier to her than it. apparently, was.
"Like a drink?" She picked up the half full bottle out from under the bench and offered it to him with a smirk.

As she sat down, Bernie felt like joining her, but his steps were slow. Slow, and hestitant; he had a look of slight worry on his face.

Seeing the bottle, Bernie scratched the back of his head, "Ehh, no thank you. Did you...drink all of that?"

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"I won't bite you, ya know." Adette put the bottle away, not even taking another drink, she was quite happy right where she was.
"And yes I did. And now you're going to judge me for that, and probably come up with some vile assumptions about me." Adette sighed a little, she was kind of used to it at this point, though it didn't make it any less insulting.
Everyone had a vice, right?

"No, no! No at all."

Bernie looked surprised, waving his hands. He didn't mean to look insulting or the like.

"I'm just turning it down because I'm not hungry or thirsty right now. That's all."

But he does come over to her and the bench. He smiles.

"Had a hard day?"

"Nah. I just like to drink is all." Adette smirked wide, her grin threatening to rip her thin face in two. "Call it a hobby I guess. I just like the world a little bit better this way. It's so much... prettier." She looked up and out into the stars.

"Yeah, it's pretty good to relax." As he said that, Bernie sits next to Adette and looks up to the stars with it.

"Without a worry in the world, even if it's temporary."

We burn out in the dark / We are invisiable stars

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