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[wontturntofoam]

Who: Shrieky, Ki, and Alan
What: ~Karaoke Riot Baby!~
Where: A modestly popular, painfully ironic Karaoke Bar in Howl Barrow
When: Approaching midnight on Givdi
Notes: n/a
Warnings: Mind Control, Violence, Inevitable Shrieking

Shrieky veers back across from the Bar, towards where Alan and Ki are sitting, he's holding three drinks, none of which are what either Ki or Alan actually asked him to get them. He'd just seen a lady with a narrow glass full of something blue that had looked nice, and she'd let him try some, and it had been nice, so now that's what they're going to be drinking. It'll probably be fine. Alan and Ki both probably love things that taste of blueness, because really, who wouldn't?

"Here! I brought you these!"

He sludges himself into the booth next to Alan, and sets the drinks down on the table lightly, before glancing up toward Ki for approval. He doesn't really know her, so the process of deciding whether they're going to be friends, or whether they're going to fight, is still ongoing right now. Her response to mystery drinks may impact on this process significantly.

Once the drinks are down, he sets a hand on Alans arm, and turns to look at him seriously.

"And I signed us up to sing a song together. When this lady is finished it's us, so drink fast."

Comments

[alan_shore]

Alan's fingertips have settled, instinctively, around the rim of his glass, proceeding to twist it—with that certain abstracted sensitivity—as they would a radio dial. As if there might exist some less violently colorful setting, an angle at which the scotch he requested will emerge. (Toying, as he does so, with asking Shrieky if perhaps the fluid currently blaring in their glasses had, in a prior life, induced a sparkle in many a toilet bowl.)

“I'm sorry? No,” he says—not balking, not refusing, simply stating a fact. “I'm afraid that isn't possible. Besides, Ki is my designated singer for the evening. I've instructed her to consume double the alcohol--speaking of which.” With a smile, he nudges his glass toward her.