Phrik, cortosis and all the little things.

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

"Wha?... sith no! I'm not, why would you sugghesssht that?" She then asked as she didn't bother with the glasses anymore and just took a large swig of the bottle. She was starting to move from side to side now and her tail was curling up and acting weird behind her.

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[Pavor Clauditis]

Slowly, he poured another shot. "C-c-come on, m-man! ...You can alter your s-s-stipulations! C-c-come on, man! L-L-L-Look...J-Just...if I w-w-win...grind down t-them horns. If you w-win...y-y-you can alter your d-d-damn stipulations!" He nearly shouted, taking another shot, obviously on the verge of passing out.

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[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame stared at him and then smirked. "Ok you wwwoork for meh as a freighter and ferry a few shipments around for Armatech hhhhhhooowwwboutthat?" she then said with a wide smirk as she took another swig of her bottle. She wasn't as drunk as [member="Pavor Clauditis"] but she was close. "AAn no drinking on de job!"

 

[Pavor Clauditis]

He was obviously approaching his last drink. He poured another shot, holding the glass. "T-t-t-that... it? J-J-Just c-c-carryin' s-shipments 'round...r-right?" He asked.

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[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame smirked. "Yeshh but it's for a whole month got if...Not a shingle one issh supposed do missh their desshtination or I get mad." She then said with a wide smile as she licked her lips from the middle to both ends simultaneously with her split tongue. She had just devised a way to keep [member="Pavor Clauditis"] away from booze for a whole month and he was too drunk to realize. The next drink she took brought her to his level of drunkenness though.

 

[Pavor Clauditis]

He nodded. "A-A-Alright!" He said, quickly consuming the alcohol. However, he dropped the shot glass, causing it to shatter. He then slowly slumped down in his seat, his eyes closed as alcohol slowly dripped out of his mouth. Laughter could be heard from several booths in the cantina as Pavor lay there unconscious.

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[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame took a swig at the same time as he and stood up with a large smile of victory before she fell down into the corner of the booth and fell asleep, it had been quite a while since she had been drinking strong alcohol so it took it's toll to be out of practice.

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[Pavor Clauditis]

When he finally wake up, he still possessed an excruciating headache as he pulled himself off the floor. Stumbling over to [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"], his semi-intoxicated self devised a great plan to awake Zreame...by sending a swift kick to her rib cage. "Z...Z-Zreame? You...Y-you alright?" He asked.

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

The kick was a very bad idea on [member="Pavor Clauditis"]'s part, as soon as she got it her tail wrapped around his other leg and she kicked both her legs into his chest before holding him down and growling a feral snarl before she began to groan and leaned back holding around her head. "Nooo Bit headache... haven't had one since leaving Cernunnos actually." She then groaned before giving him a sorry gesture as well as a gesture about hoe he was.

 

[Pavor Clauditis]

His eyes went wide once [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"]'s tail wrapped around his leg. "...The hell?" He said, before hitting the ground with a groan as he was kicked in the chest. Sitting there in silence for a moment, he groaned as he spoke. "...G-G-Goddammit Zreame..." He muttered, ignoring the woman's gesture. "Z-Z-Zreame...y-you know that...drinkin' thing we had goin' a few h-h-hours ago?" He asked, slowly glancing over to his left to spit on the floor.

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

"Rgh? yeah what about it?" She asked after groaning a little while she rubbed her temples and seemed quite hungover herself. Her tail slowly let go of his leg as it then coiled around her a little. The bartender came to them with two large glasses of water earning a thankful smile from Zreame as she gulped it down.

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[Pavor Clauditis]

He stared at the water, slowly shaking his head. "I-I-I'm...I'm fine." He said, slowly glancing back to [member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"]. "I-I got a...q-question. Let's say I...I-I...Unintentionally...by m-mistake...miss a s-s-shipment. What w-w-would...you know...happen if I made t-this mistake?" He asked, slowly reaching into his vest to remove the pack of cigars, staring with a disappointed look after noticing they were empty.

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame stared at him while she kept drinking the water, not stopping until she had finished the glass. "Well one it would be docked from your pay and two you'd have to pay for the entire shipment." She then said and it was clear on her expression she was wondering what [member="Pavor Clauditis"] was scheming now.

 

[Pavor Clauditis]

He stared at her for a moment in silence, slowly shaking his head. Sighing loudly, he began to speak. "Now, I-I-I apologize for all these...t-these..." He stopped to clear his throat, before continuing. "...These suggestions, but you know, would you be willing to...allow me to miss a shipment once? As I...I'm...plannin' somethin'. You mind?" He asked.

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[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame looked at him with a sceptical look. "Oh? and what is that?" she asked him though she was willing to listen to him, to see if it was worth while at least.

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[Pavor Clauditis]

He suddenly developed a worried expression. "Z-Zreame...it's really, uh...none of y-your business. Please, it's...it's...u-u-uh, y-you know." He said, glancing over to his left. "I-Is that alright w-with you? Look, I-I can do somethin' i-in return in the future it's just...very, very urgent. Is that alright, man?"

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[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

"So you mean that your asking for time off from one shipment? or are you asking for an actual shipment?" She then asked [member="Pavor Clauditis"] as she stood up and handed him her hand should he want help to get up.

 

[Pavor Clauditis]

Grabbing her hand, he pulled himself shaking his head. "No, no! I-I...I'd like to have time off from a single shipment! Look, I could do somethin' in return. Just ask me! I...Just can't...you know, pay you nothin'.Look...I'll owe you a favor, man. I just need to miss this. It's just...very urgent. It'll only be once and then that's it, man! That alright with you?

[member="Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha"]

 

[Zreame Ithrac Zeibitha]

Zreame smiled at him. "Sure just tell me when you need that time off and I'll do some creative scheduling to give you time off." She said with a smile as she then looked back and took the now empty bottle that she had been drinking the night before. "Well at least I got a memento for this trip." She said with a wide smirk.

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[Pavor Clauditis]

"Thank you, Zreame! Just let me know when you need that favor." He said, shaking his head in disbelief. "Damn, I need a cigar. Can we get the hell outta 'ere?" He asked, slowly taking a step back towards the door.

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