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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!]
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[personal profile] moogleshield 2018-06-13 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
If anybody needs this, it's her father. Iris knows this, and yet she's been idly keeping tabs on him throughout the night to make sure he didn't go from delightfully to disastrously drunk too quickly. She knows he has a high tolerance, but she also knows that that can go out the window quicker than a bar stool during a 'heated discussion' in a place like this.

So when she sees him harassing some poor bard trying to make a little gil, somewhere between humming a few bars and taking his guitar from him, Iris finally steps in. She hooks her arms around one of Clarus's, smiling hesitantly up at him.

"Come on, dad," She encourages him with a little tug. "Let him play what he wants."