Fuckin' Irish... (Video - Open Post)

[skintoskin]

[Neil looks like hell. I mean, he's still cute and all, but been through the wringer? Oh, yeah. He saluted the Irish a few days ago and is just surfacing from the resulting hangover. When he speaks, his voice is very, very quiet.]


God.

Damn.

I feel like shit, but that's better than how I felt yesterday.

[Pause. He looks like talking is taking way too much effort.]

Anyone got a good... hangover cure?

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[majorcrotchgrab]

Get a lemon slice, pour a teaspoon of coffee and sugar on it, then eat it in one bite.

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[skintoskin]

...

You're kidding me. right?

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[majorcrotchgrab]

No. Works for me.

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[skintoskin]

...

Really?

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[majorcrotchgrab]

Yes. I'm Russian. I have to know how to get rid of hangovers.

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[skintoskin]

Is it true you guys drink vodka for breakfast?

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[majorcrotchgrab]

Some people do.

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[skintoskin]

Do you?

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[majorcrotchgrab]

No. I prefer tea.

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[skintoskin]

Do you have vodka at some point during the day?

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[majorcrotchgrab]

Usually later at night when I'm winding down.

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[skintoskin]

Do you have a supply here?

Not that I need any right now...

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[majorcrotchgrab]

I always have a bottle or two in storage.

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[skintoskin]

Maybe we can share a drink sometime?

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[majorcrotchgrab]

Whenever you'd like. Don't hesitate to visit.

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[skintoskin]

Thanks. I'll do that.

[onset]

You ought to ask Eden, she has more than enough suggestion for that.

[skintoskin]

Who's Eden? And who're you?

[onset]

Eden is a friend of mine. Sorry.

I'm Peter Chadwick.

[skintoskin]

Hi. Is your friend here, too?

[onset]

I met her here, actually.

[skintoskin]

You got a lot of friends here?

[onset]

Can't say they're 'a lot', and I'm not sure all of them would consider me a friend, but - yes. I've gathered quiet a few.

[skintoskin]

Huh. A social butterfly.

So, don't you get hangovers?

[onset]

I don't think I'm- [Oh. A question.] I'm sorry?

[skintoskin]

This Eden knows a cure for hangovers, but you don't, so do you get hangovers or not? Does she get drunk or does she just read a lot?

[onset]

I wouldn't dare to answer that for her, but I'd be happy to point you in her direction. And no, I can't say I get hangovers.

[skintoskin]

Okay, sure...

Is that because you don't drink or you don't get drunk, somehow?

[anunluckypenny]

How about a dark, quiet room and some strong coffee?

[skintoskin]

That doesn't sound too bad, Pens.

You got one?

[anunluckypenny]

Then I can definitely hook you up.

Nah, I skipped the partying. I'm kind of glad I did.

[skintoskin]

Yeah? How soon?

And, hey, it wasn't that bad. Just feels like I've been hit by a brick...

[anunluckypenny]

As soon as you want. There's no one staying in the Center right now, so the back room can be all yours.

Yeeeeah. Being hit by a brick feelings aren't the best, though.

[skintoskin]

Thanks, Pens. You're the best.

[anunluckypenny]

Not a problem.

[skintoskin]

[Penny is so awesome to Neil. He has no idea what he did to deserve that level of attention.]

I'll be there as soon as... some of the bongo drums shut up so I can walk straight...

[anunluckypenny]

[He exists and he's a good kid, whatever his problems might be.]

Take your time. The room's not going anywhere.

[skintoskin]

[ooc: Awwwww, schmoooopies! <3]