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How do you lot fucking do it? It just doesn't go away, does it? It just hangs around, like a bloody unwelcome guest, making life more difficult in any way it can.

[Someone's quite obviously drunk, if the slight slur in her tone and the clink of a bottle against stone is anything to go by.]

I've had everything from broken bones to gun shots to - to this one fucking time, I swear he did it on purpose, Gluttony got himself crushed under a fucking Yukon, didn't get the rigging right and the next thing you know, he's pinned under the bloody thing. Lungs re-inflating is not a pretty thing to sit through - never should have let the bastard near another car after that, but Pride was bitching about honest mistakes - but at least it was quick.

This is just - it's still here! I'm not sure being drunk is worth this.

[Irish Gaelic + Translated Text]

Megamind, sweetheart, I can't seem to find my way back. Might have to be spending the night here.

[Ryn's not only drunk more than she probably should have, she's healed more than was likely wise, with her powers dulled. Which means she's sitting in the hallway somewhere between the clinic and the barracks, a bottle of alcohol in one hand, the other in a sling, and looking a bit beat up.]

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[Well this sounds good.]

Ryn maybe you should sit down.

[Because it sounds like you're about to fall over.]

Why are you drinking?

I am sitting down. Or at least, I was the last time I looked.

[There's a pause as she double checks this.]

Still am! And I'm drinking because I bloody well can. Limited time offer, this.

Maybe you should slow it down then, or just uh, stop.

I only have half a bottle left. Then I'd have to walk all the way back to the tavern. S'fucking far.

Right so uh, how about when you finish that bottle you call it quits for the night and just go lie down?

But who the hell knows how long this'll last! Course, I might not have a choice in that.

Ryn I don't think this is worth making yourself sick over.

I doubt I could get sick. Don't think my powers are that dulled.

Okay, but maybe you should take a small break anyway. Like lie down and get some rest.

[Sober up.]

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your friiend2 have iintere2tiing name2.

*Sollux has no idea what the seven deadly sins are, but he at least knows what those words mean.*

[She laughs at that, because he's right. They did.]

Everyone back home did. They called me Wrath. Pride's idea. It doesn't fucking matter here.

there a rea2on for that or he ju2t thiink they 2ounded cool?

He says there's a reason. Seven Deadly Sins and all that, and there were seven of us, so he said it fit. I think he just thought they were fucking cool.

never heard of iit, but tho2e name2 do have 2ome iintiimiidatiion potentiial.

It's a religious thing. There were seven sins that were the worst of the worst - Pride, Envy, Lust, Gluttony, Sloth, Wrath, Greed. Pride would've agreed with you there, he was all about intimidation.

oh, one of tho2e.

*Religions are weird and probably stupid. Especailly ones that think...well, most of those are BAD things.*

ii gue22 iin that context iit eiither made you guy2 look really bad a22 or really 2tupiid and laughable at attemptiing two be bad a22.

[Another laugh, because she pretty much agrees with all of that.]

I'm sure there were people who thought both, in the beginning. Probably still do. Did. Fuck. Either way, we held our own, even when there were only seven.

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Where are you.

[This is his 'Don't fuck around'' voice.]

Edited 2012-08-16 13:43 (UTC)

Hallway. Somewhere by the clinic, I think.

[A pause, then the next bit is in Gaelic, with translated text.]

Are you mad? You shouldn't be mad, though your cross face is rather adorably handsome.

No.

[Not YET anyway.]

But I am coming to get you.

Oh, good. It's so much better when you're around.

You are too kind.

[Coing for you now. Dammit Ryn he's drunk too this might take a moment.]

I am. But you come up with plans that're too damn good.

[By which she means the plan of coming to find her, of course, since that means she's not having to get up.]

Languages. Slipping languages, it's harder when there's two. Some words don't fucking translate well, it's not the same.

Oh, you flatter me, Ryn. What is it you want? Another bauble? [A GOOD LAY?] Trinket? Must want something, dishing out all of this praise...

[A beat.]

Didn't...know you spoke Gaelic.

[He sounds ashamed, just a little, that he didn't know that.]

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You.

[It's said more seriously than she'd meant because - yes, that's what she wants right now. But she can't leave it at just that, so she laughs.]

All of the above, that sounds about right.

[She pauses for a moment.]

I don't speak it much.

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[audio] I THINK HE'S HUMAN HERE IDK

[audio] Ryn is! So he should be?

[Audio] this can just continue from the other one or something idk

[Audio] YES GOOD Ryn's drunk, she'll just reply to everything here

[Audio] HAHA K

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