looks at the bar, way more dubiously than he obviously did initially. Thinking about the very odd Bicker thing which went on... Chandra was weird as hell.]
[Hmm. Well. He isn't going to get better at drinking (and drinking probable Satan trickery) if he sits around being scared of hell's alcohol. And if it's a nice drink? So what. He's already usually amiable.]
I won't get stronger if I don't try some of them.
[He looks from Eto to the bar again before suddenly continuing to wade the rest of the way through the ball pit to the counter. There are two new drinks... Just gonna get the medicine one...]
Well! I can't say that isn't a forward-facing way to tackle the problem.
[ Okay, she's curious enough to also brave the ball pit even if she honestly kind of hates this. This new island sucks ass, actually. She'll climb up on a stool as soon as it's available, sighing and looking at the ball pit like it's filth. ]
[Hehe. Have some balls. He just smirks a little at the annoyance.]
It's a place people go who God won't ever forgive.
[So, like, it's hell and it'll be shitty. He leans on the counter with his forearms when the drink comes, and he does not have the foresight to think much of anything except maybe he'll be Extra Nice.
That must make being here awfully strange then, though. I wasn't much for religion, and my expectations for the afterlife were, well, close to nonexistent.
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looks at the bar, way more dubiously than he obviously did initially. Thinking about the very odd Bicker thing which went on... Chandra was weird as hell.]
A... "nice" drink?
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[ She nods in agreement. She has not talked to anyone who has become a mean bitch by drinking it so she doesn't know how the opposite way works. ]
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I won't get stronger if I don't try some of them.
[He looks from Eto to the bar again before suddenly continuing to wade the rest of the way through the ball pit to the counter. There are two new drinks... Just gonna get the medicine one...]
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[ Okay, she's curious enough to also brave the ball pit even if she honestly kind of hates this. This new island sucks ass, actually. She'll climb up on a stool as soon as it's available, sighing and looking at the ball pit like it's filth. ]
Really, was this necessary?
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he scoops an armful of them up and throws them on her like confetti.]
It's different, so it's kind of fun.
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[ Smacking balls off of her!! It's not really that effective, they just land all over her and she's left on the stool looking grumpy. ]
For you, maybe. Even if Hell has an agenda, it doesn't mean I have to accept it.
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It's a place people go who God won't ever forgive.
[So, like, it's hell and it'll be shitty. He leans on the counter with his forearms when the drink comes, and he does not have the foresight to think much of anything except maybe he'll be Extra Nice.
He just has a swallow of it.]
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Are you a religious man?
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[He frowns into the drink.]
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That must make being here awfully strange then, though. I wasn't much for religion, and my expectations for the afterlife were, well, close to nonexistent.