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Who: Slick
When: Day 51, Morning
Where: Baths!
What: murder! and i guess bathing

[idk what YOU are doing, but slick has gotten tired of being holed up and has headed downstairs to clear the baths of any renegade bathmonkeys so that he can then enjoy himself in a warm hotspring

he is still at the part where here is trying to stab the suckers though]

How could there even be this many...

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Just .... weird.

[siiiits up sort of sluggish like maybe he should stop drinking but will keep doing so anyway]

So... full black side. No regrets, hm?

I really do hope you don't think of us as the same person.

[If you start throwing up, I might consider helping hold your hair back even if it is short.]

None. Can you say the same?

[..............yeah drinks

drinks all of that glass]

[Going to reach out and use your glass holding hand and elbow to pull him up closer. Or at least prevent him from pulling back.]

Go on.

[just stares at you for a very. very long moment after the glass is empty

i feel like i would not say this if i was not drunk

but isn't that half the point of getting drunk?]

............I had that goddess... she was taking away my ability to feel sorrow.

And what sorrow was she suppressing?

. . .

[turning away to fill up this glass again

i think NOW the urn is almost empty]

[Tyki will do something about it when it is actually empty. And he's just going to lean forward without a word seeing if the other will answer after he's gotten another glass.]

[it is a good thing slick is drinking wine and not anything hard or even his stolen noah's constitution wouldn't keep his conscious.

anyway deliberately drinks about half of the glass before giving up on that and flopping back against the couch quietly

so no he is probably not answering your question]

[Attempting to take your glass and put it on the floor.]

Ticky.

[yes okay that is not hard

makes a humming noise of inquiry]

What is it that you regret?

[twisted, kind of twitchy smile, and then a long sigh]

No point regret. ting. ...you know?

[Tapping Slick's knee.]

Then why have a goddess lock up a part of you?

Well... it's still sad I guess.

Then what makes you happy?

Hmmm...? The usual still.

[Here. Have your wine back.]

[god can i still

drink more wine?

oh well drinks it anyway]

[Wouldn't want it to go to waste.]

So tell me about the usual.

[drooops the glass once it is empty. he is done.]

Haah, why would you need a...mmm a list? Friends, love... sex... cards, hmmm company, smokes...

Because I'm curious. [And for being me, sometimes you are terribly hard to read.]

And fine furniture as well it seems. That was quite the adventure with the king and his friend.

[handwave]

It's for his majesty.

So you two did decide to pick out drapes together. How very domestic of you.

[laughs, a little long and rolling, soooo drunk]

He's more like... like a woman-- a kept woman, yes.