11th Rise of the Phoenix ஜ Action/Voice

[uccellodifuoco]

[One of the problems of living with Smoker is that, as silent as the man can be he's pretty good at his job as a police -or rather, a marine- and getting information. Ikki had forgot about that and about telling the man when his birthday was, something he had made a point to not tell anyone because it was pointless. Had her remembered he would have gone out the night before and thus avoid finding a cake prepared for him in the morning of his birthday. How did Smoker even know which was his favorite will always be a mystery, but Ikki's plans to go hole himself at the bar and drink until he didn't know who he was were foiled.

Ikki stares at the cake with a frown, there are worse things to do on one's birthday than to eat cake with his best friend roommate and Kohaku but still, he would have prefered to avoid any of this.]

A birthday cake. Was it necessary?

[There's an obvious drunk slur in the words broad-casted, as well as an obvious lack of direction and a good deal of randomness.]

Never thought I would live past 21. Wait, Saga and the others were far older... Guess I still have a few more years before getting screwed.

Tch, this glass is broken, the liquor keeps running out. [Maybe it wouldn't be broken if he stopped drinking? Nah, that's silly.] 'Kay, one more round-... Hey! Where the hell is my sister? No, brother... Nah, that one isn't here, is he? Or was it a she? Whatever, I'll call it "S" and be done with it.

Maybe they have been sent home too, everyone seems to get the ticket out of here lately... [Some hitting sounds, as if someone is knocking at the journal.] Heey, anyone left here yet?

Comments

[voice]

[uccellodifuoco]

The "S" is chasing me. Even Esmeralda had a "S" in her name.

[Being drunk makes one complain about the strangest things.]

You all should start a club. The S Club.

[voice]

[justicereigns]

That sounds incredibly lame for a club. At least if it was cigars, it'd be cool.

[voice]

[uccellodifuoco]

Selphiedoesn't smoke. Neither does Shun.

[The rest probably don't either, but they don't matter that much.]

[voice]

[justicereigns]

What would our club meetings even be about? Tch.

[voice]

[uccellodifuoco]

Why do youhaveto meet?

[voice]

[justicereigns]

Oh, so it's just a random club you're part of when your parents name you?

[voice]

[uccellodifuoco]

[Silence.]

Ithought that was religion.

[Maaaaybe not when the parents name the baby but at some point near that time.]

[voice]

[justicereigns]

What?

[voice]

[uccellodifuoco]

The randomclub you getin because of yourparents.

[voice]

[justicereigns]

Right. Then it's not really a club, is it?

[voice]

[uccellodifuoco]

[You know... He has no idea anymore what they were talking about.]

I don't want to bepart of any club.

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[justicereigns]

[FACEPALMS. Facepalms so hard.]

Neither do I.

[voice]

[justicereigns]

No more drinks Ikki and ask for some coffee.

[voice]

[uccellodifuoco]

Coffeeis a drink, youknow.

[Laughing, silly Smoker telling him to not have more drinks and then to ask for another drink.]

[voice]

[justicereigns]

Yes yes, you got me there.

No more alcoholic drinks.

[voice]

[uccellodifuoco]

Whynot?

[voice]

[justicereigns]

Because you can't remember what the club is about, so anymore would be bad.

[voice]

[uccellodifuoco]

Is itthat importantthat I remember about aclub?

[voice]

[justicereigns]

It was your idea.

[voice]

[uccellodifuoco]

[His idea?]

You'redrunk.

[voice]

[justicereigns]

[Bursts out laughing.] Yeah, you're right. You should come make sure I stop drinking.

[voice]

[uccellodifuoco]

[Does that sound like a trap?

..... Nope.]

I'm going... Whereareyou?

[voice]

[justicereigns]

Back at the apartment. Are you going to make it okay or should I come to you?

[voice]

[uccellodifuoco]

[...]

What do I havetomake?

[No, he's not. Halp.]

[voice]

[justicereigns]

[Chuckles and gets his jacket on to come to the bar and get him.]

Coffee. Order me some coffee.