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Lord Clarus Amicitia ([personal profile] lordshield) wrote in [community profile] melodiesofeternity2018-06-08 08:33 pm

Raise a Glass [OPEN]

Who: The XV Cast and You!
When: June 6th
Where: Curti Center, Jiminy's Juicery (bar)
What: After saving innocents from the Dream Width, some people just need a drink.
Warnings/Notes: Alcohol consumption, possible violence, whatever people do in bars.

Their first foray into the search and rescue business in the Dream Width had been intense, to say the least. Stressful, heartbreaking, exhausting, and enlightening were other words some might use to describe the experience. After a night of rest and a day to somewhat sort things and people out, the next evening brings about a mighty need to head to the local tavern. Some drink to forget, some drink to remember, some drink to relax. There are even representatives of the Bard's Guild providing live music. You can try to make a request, but chances are they don't know your foreign songs.

Maybe you were invited by one of the excitable young men from Lucis, or maybe you came on your own. There's enough room in the bar for quite a few people, so long as they're of age. Sit right at the bar, or pull up chairs around a table, the choice is yours.

[OoC: Make your own toplevel or tag around. Please put content warnings as necessary. Have fun!]
warpstriking: (cat ☈ igniiis i can bathe myself...!)

[personal profile] warpstriking 2018-06-13 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Noctis wouldn't have minded kissing him more but room spinning. Not a good idea. Also Prompto is warm and he likes warm. It's comfy and he doesn't mind the weight on him. That's also comfy and what are sentences? What's words?

He mumbled something incoherent. Most likely something about what just happened before he adds, just a little more clarity: "...prolly finish our meal 'n' go..."

But that involves letting go and he doesn't want Prom to be sad again.
chocobosnap: (pic#12045178)

[personal profile] chocobosnap 2018-06-13 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
He just relaxed in Noctis' arms, holding onto him with a little sigh, breath warm against his neck again. "Yeah. Yeah, probably."

Prompto thought they should say something about what just happened, but he couldn't string the words together.

He didn't want to let go for the moment either, and he embraced him for a moment or two before he leaned back a little, reaching for his bun.

He couldn't reach it so he shrugged. "Or...we can jus' go home. Somehow."
warpstriking: (stretch ☈ face the odds)

[personal profile] warpstriking 2018-06-13 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
They probably should, but what are stringing words together? Because Prompto is warm and he's getting sleepy but he does loosen his grip when Prompto moves to try and grab his bun.

"Ten gil Gladio ends up draggin' our asses." He says, after thinking it over for a good ten seconds. He doesn't look that far gone yet, at least. But then, Noct isn't the best of judges right now so he's just gonna nuzzle into Prompto's neck all affectionately and just sit there.

He kinda can't get up even if he wanted to with him in his lap like this, so.
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[personal profile] chocobosnap 2018-06-13 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay, I'll bet on Cor." Prompto answered gently, with a smile. If Noct won, well he had a tendency to pool his gil with theirs anyway.

He sighed with a contented grin and yeah, words should happen, but not right now.

Prompto would move if asked, just like he'd climbed into his lap on gentle request. So, effectively, they were just going to cuddle until someone came and dragged them away.

This was a bad idea, but he couldn't remember why, so he decided to go with it, reveling in the affection.