[Rhys is speaking about the 'water' that he knew was mislabeled the second he grabbed a cup of it. The scent is pungent, the color is brown, putting two and two together has been a strong point of his since early childhood. They make four and this is space booze. Coming to understand that early on did not stop him from drinking three cups of it, but there was awareness in the act. He's warm, now, enough so that he'll loosen his tie (which reaches all the way down his front, tucked into his pants). After everything, he knows he deserves a chance to drink up. Besides, to stomach the sham of a stack of pancakes he was given, alcohol is the only way to go about it. Now that his tongue is fuzzy, doesn't matter that the dough's under-cooked and the flavor is coppery.
Small favors.]
[wildcard]
[open to anything, just too lazy to do a lot of prompts. also v tentative.]
rhys | tales from the borderlands
This isn't so bad.
[Rhys is speaking about the 'water' that he knew was mislabeled the second he grabbed a cup of it. The scent is pungent, the color is brown, putting two and two together has been a strong point of his since early childhood. They make four and this is space booze. Coming to understand that early on did not stop him from drinking three cups of it, but there was awareness in the act. He's warm, now, enough so that he'll loosen his tie (which reaches all the way down his front, tucked into his pants). After everything, he knows he deserves a chance to drink up. Besides, to stomach the sham of a stack of pancakes he was given, alcohol is the only way to go about it. Now that his tongue is fuzzy, doesn't matter that the dough's under-cooked and the flavor is coppery.
Small favors.]
[wildcard]
[open to anything, just too lazy to do a lot of prompts. also v tentative.]