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[sulahnan]

WHO: Kostos
WHAT: Weird friends bonding over drinks!
WHEN: After elf shit I guess
WHERE: The Gallows, and then The Lost Tavern in Kirkwall
NOTES: Drinking, etc.

[ It's late enough that Athessa knows--assumes, anyway--that Kostos will be in his room. She takes the time to press an ear to the door just in case, and when there aren't any sounds that hint at Kostos having company, she connects her knuckles with the wood.

Rap-a-tat-tap. Pause. Tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-- ]

Kostos? Y'there? [ Her whispered question is quieter than it needs to be, and definitely quieter than her tap-tapping, which doesn't cease. If she's annoying enough, she gets attention. She learned that early. ]

Comments

[sulahnan]

Okay you're too good at this, [ Of course it can't be that she's a notoriously bad liar.

She takes another drink, and puffs out her cheeks. ]

I really gotta up my game, huh.

[exequy]

What? No.

[ He frowns at his drink, then at her. ]

I was trying to lose. I want to drink. Fuck. What do you mean, you can't tell the difference between red and green?

[sulahnan]

They look the same! [ This makes all of three people who know that about her. ]

Gwen had me try on shoes for that dumb etiquette party.

[exequy]

They are completely different.

[ How does this happen! Why didn't he learn about it as a child! ]

Can you tell when the leaves change colors in the fall?

[sulahnan]

[ She frowns and shakes her head. What, no, what the fuck are you on about? ]

I mean they kinda get darker I guess? I didn't know there were different kinds of apples until someone asked if I wanted a red one or a green one.

[exequy]

I suppose that means you can't tell me whether they both look red or both look green.

[sulahnan]

You suppose right. C'mon, it's your turn. The longer we talk about colors the soberer we get.