[ Lucien is pacing the hallways, pointlessly, and in the process is spreading a really fun variety of emotions. Paranoia, like an animal pacing the bars of its cage, and an exhaustion so profound the freakin' walls are moving. Maybe someone should actually try sleeping in ... his room ... ? it is clear he did not do this. Sad. ]
[Luke sneaks up and hits him with a frying pan to put him to sleep.
No I'm kidding. That would be a hilarious way to start a PC though.
Luke's not the type to ignore these vibes, though; they may just be crossing paths, but he slows down. There's a pulse of concern from him, though whether anything more than a flicker makes it through Lucien's emotions is a toss-up.]
[ it would probably help, to be quite honest? he doesn't seem to be paying attention to if anyone else is in the hallway and seems a little spooked that luke was - apparently tired enough he isn't able to pay attention to who's around. ]
[Someday I will play someone chaotic enough to do those things...
Luke, though, just nods, gesturing with his head for Lucien to follow him!! He'll even lead the way, since he gets the feeling that anything else would agitate the paranoia. He's kind of hoping the alcohol will take the edge off enough to let sleepiness win.]
[That tracks, honestly--Luke nods, and slides it towards him.]
I'll take the other one, then, so it's not wasted. [Hmm. He contemplates.] A whiskey on the rocks might be even better--I can get you that, if you want another round.
[But he's not trying to get Lucien wasted or anything, so he won't force it on him.]
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No I'm kidding. That would be a hilarious way to start a PC though.
Luke's not the type to ignore these vibes, though; they may just be crossing paths, but he slows down. There's a pulse of concern from him, though whether anything more than a flicker makes it through Lucien's emotions is a toss-up.]
...In the mood for that drink?
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... Alright. Nothing better to do.
[ dont make it sound like death row. ]
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Luke, though, just nods, gesturing with his head for Lucien to follow him!! He'll even lead the way, since he gets the feeling that anything else would agitate the paranoia. He's kind of hoping the alcohol will take the edge off enough to let sleepiness win.]
What's your preference?
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Anything not poisoned, moldy or disgusting.
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[Lucien... buddy...
But he'll start making a cocktail!! Two, actually--one sweet and smooth, the other much more simple, with a clearer taste of alcohol.]
Tell me what you think of these?
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the simple one: ]
This one isn't trying to hide what it is.
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I'll take the other one, then, so it's not wasted. [Hmm. He contemplates.] A whiskey on the rocks might be even better--I can get you that, if you want another round.
[But he's not trying to get Lucien wasted or anything, so he won't force it on him.]