locked to house #4

[insurgent]

Who: Abelas, (getoutofmytemple), Jyn Erso (insurgent), Rhys (rhygret), and Zevran (agradecido); probably guest starring others at some point!
What: Catch-all for space fantasy dreamhouse shenanigans
When: ca. The Descent Pt.3
Where: House #4
Warning(s): nudity but not in a sexy way.......


[ In the story so far, one of the bedrooms has been claimed by Jyn and Abelas, while the other hosts Rhys and Zevran.

Now let's skip to the part where Rhys gets locked out for hogging the loo. ]

Comments

[insurgent]

[ No sips here yet, but she laughs because targeting Abelas somehow rebounded to Rhys!! What an astounding turn of events.

She tips her drink to Zevran. ]

If the weapon is magic, you used a magical weapon, which is using magic.

[ Because she said so. Also, your move, Zevran. ]

[agradecido]

Hah! So two for me, then. [He'll take that penalty, and think about what all to challenge people with. It's...a short list.]

I think one's pool of experience deepens upon coming here. Hm... Never have I ever...been on a space vessel that isn't Thesa.

[getoutofmytemple]

[Well he was safe this round. He waved a hand gesturing for them to move on from him.]

The Elvhen may have mastered travelling across Thedas, but the stars were not of their concern and thus nor were they mine.

[rhygret]

[ ...Goddamnit. That's another for Rhys then. Hyperion counts, and probably so do all the waystations to get there along the way. That's two drinks for him now, and Rhys is determined to keep Abelas's score above his own.

If Mr. Cotchy wants to play dirty, Rhys will play dirty. ]

Too bad. And unlike some people I've never thrown anyone out of bathroom before and locked the door after.

[ So there. ]

[insurgent]

Cheeky, both of you.

[ Targeting each other, she means. And she has only drank but once, so hah. ]

Never have I ever travelled on the back of an animal.

[ Is that something old timey folks do? Ride horses instead of speeders? ]

[agradecido]

What did you use? More mechanical things?

[He takes a sip and takes a moment to think, counting things off on his fingers, under his breath.] Hm, no. No. Oh, there was--wait, no. Let's see...

[They just started, he doesn't want to break out the heavy stuff just yet, and a lot of his (short) list are things he's pretty sure none of them have done either. World-specific, if you will.]

I suppose the reverse would be simple enough, but a bit unfair. Never have I lived anywhere with a "public library."

[getoutofmytemple]

[He gave the other elf a pointed look.]

Certainly explains a lot.

[Well, that was three for three for him. The downside of being immortal, but that could be his advantage as well.]

Never have I ever fallen ill.

[Suck it mortals.]

[rhygret]

You mean like cars? Space ships? Yeah. We used those.

[ And he's definitely going to be a little smug-slash-proud of that because that is how the future works okay. But he...takes a drink for both the library and the falling ill nevers. Books may not be the big "in" thing anymore in the digital age but public libraries? Still around. Even if they hold more ECHOs or digital records than paper these days.

But man that's a lot of sips and it hasn't been his turn yet?? Or well. he tried with the jab at Abelas but he also forgot to phrase his "never" properly bc his mun is a dingus ]

Never have I ever gotten tattoos on my face.

[ ABELAS. ]

[insurgent]

No libraries, but I've been ill once or twice.

[ said mainly to hammer home the point that she's Tough. She takes one sip. ]

Never have I ever gotten tattoos.

[ At all. Sorry, Rhys. ]

[rhygret]

[ DAMNIT JYN ]

[agradecido]

[Zevran squints over the rim of his mug at Abelas as he takes his drinks. He's really starting to dislike the guy.

Forcing a smile, he glances into the cup--it's about half empty now.]

Gentlemen, please. Contain yourselves.

I have never been arrested. [Rollig the mug between his hands, he glances between the three of them.]

[rhygret]

[ Well...technically he's only ever been kidnapped/taken hostage and held at gunpoint which isn't exact being arrested, so. Rhys doesn't drink and looks between Jyn and Abelas but mostly Jyn ]

[insurgent]

[ She hesitates, but only because... she's counting... ]

Do I drink for every time I've been arrested?

[getoutofmytemple]

[Jyn and Rhys get a sour look from Abelas for making him drink twice for basically the same question, but he doesn't voice his discontent.

The bit about being arrested though, that he had to think about. It certainly went far back. He knows he certainly had a few wild nights in his youth where he probably should have been put away for a night, but as far as he could remember he got by without getting caught. Any trouble he did get in was related to the Temple, and thus was handled there.

He opened his mouth as though he was about to add something, then closed it again. Nope,
he hadn't gotten caught that time either. So after much internal debate he sets the drink down.]

[agradecido]

I suppose that depends on how drunk you want to be by the end of the night.

[He smiles, his tone amused, then shakes his head briefly.]

Once would do. I'm merely curious, not looking for a complete exposé. Rhys?

[Gesturing at the...other man in robes with his mug, still smiling. The cat is playing with the canary.]

Care to pose a challenge, or are you content to be the one drinking all night.

[rhygret]

[ DON'T TALK ABOUT HIS ROBES they are a fashion disaster and he is offended by their very existence. ]

Look I'm thinking of one okay? Technically I did say I haven't locked anyone outof a bathroom before but obviously I phrased that...wrong. So.

[ He's huffy?? And feeling his rapid-fire drinks a little more right no as he wracks his brain for something to say. ]

I've never fffffought...uh...in a war.

[ MORBID. But he's hoping to catch Abelas with that one so sorry everyone else :'> ]