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paradisalost2012-01-02 03:34 am
succubitch) wrote in paradisalost2012-01-02 03:34 am
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I Thought Alcohol Was Just For Those Who Had Nothing Else To Do
Who: Lilah Morgan AND You
What: Drunken shenanigans
When: Backdated to New Year's eve/Early New Year's morning
Where: The gardens
Rating: PG-13. Will change if it gets worse
Lilah hasn't felt this relaxed in a while. Mostly because she never allows herself to get this drunk. It's too dangerous. Too risky. Not when she needs to be wearing her mask all the time, needs to be on guard all the time.
But she's been drinking various liquids (some traditionally alcoholic and some not) throughout the evening and at this point she's pretty much completely plastered. And the Castle was cramping her style. She found herself craving some fresh air.
Which is why she's been wandering the gardens for the past few hours or so. To get fresh air. And to stop and enjoy things, something she usually doesn't allow herself to do. She's always planning, thinking ahead, trying to figure out what's going to happen next. There was something comforting about not having too for once. She couldn't even remember the last time she spent a New Year's by herself. Usually, she was working. She always worked through holidays back home.
She occasionally sits down on a bench and wishes herself another drink, but mostly, she finds herself wandering around more than anything else. Welcome to be run into by just about anyone.
What: Drunken shenanigans
When: Backdated to New Year's eve/Early New Year's morning
Where: The gardens
Rating: PG-13. Will change if it gets worse
Lilah hasn't felt this relaxed in a while. Mostly because she never allows herself to get this drunk. It's too dangerous. Too risky. Not when she needs to be wearing her mask all the time, needs to be on guard all the time.
But she's been drinking various liquids (some traditionally alcoholic and some not) throughout the evening and at this point she's pretty much completely plastered. And the Castle was cramping her style. She found herself craving some fresh air.
Which is why she's been wandering the gardens for the past few hours or so. To get fresh air. And to stop and enjoy things, something she usually doesn't allow herself to do. She's always planning, thinking ahead, trying to figure out what's going to happen next. There was something comforting about not having too for once. She couldn't even remember the last time she spent a New Year's by herself. Usually, she was working. She always worked through holidays back home.
She occasionally sits down on a bench and wishes herself another drink, but mostly, she finds herself wandering around more than anything else. Welcome to be run into by just about anyone.