[ Fenris opens the door to his makeshift room fairly quick after Wade knocks. The candles he has around are lit, mostly because he decided he hates the lighting built into the office. Too bright. Autumn is laying in her bed in the supply closet, which he has since turned into a small room for her. She still wags her tail in greeting when she sees Wade.
Fenris nods his head for Wade to come in, going back to his spot on his mattress to have a seat. He takes the bottle, which is at the halfway point, and holds it out to Wade. ]
[Fenris is definitely drunk. It's not in the stereotypical sloppy manner of someone way too deep in his cups, and it's subtle enough that it could be easily missed by someone who wasn't as adept at reading people as Wade is.
But there's a new fluidity to his movements that isn't normally present; a slight unfocusing of the eyes that tells Wade that the elf is at the very least buzzed. It's not a bad look by any means-- it makes him look more casual and relaxed.
Wade reaches out to take the bottle from him.]
S'okay. I'm not one to turn down sloppy seconds.
[So saying, he brings the bottle to his lips and takes a drink.]
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[ Maybe he shouldn't talk shit seeing as he still can't read very well but he's going to anyway. ]
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its okay tho its a rookie mistake
plenty of chances to burn me in the future
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there will be plenty of burning i assure you
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i taste the best that way
[Cannibalism? Flirting? Cannibalism as flirting? It's hard to tell with Wade.]
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definitely struck me as a rare kind
[ It's also hard to tell if this is a flirt or Fenris being drunk. Or both. They're very good at this. ]
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are u dying or smth
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i've been drinking
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not cool dude i thought we were bros :C
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[ Then, just a moment later... ]
there's still some left in the bottle
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yes
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but im comin over now
[Fenris will hear a knock on his door a second later.]
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Fenris nods his head for Wade to come in, going back to his spot on his mattress to have a seat. He takes the bottle, which is at the halfway point, and holds it out to Wade. ]
I don't have any glasses.
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But there's a new fluidity to his movements that isn't normally present; a slight unfocusing of the eyes that tells Wade that the elf is at the very least buzzed. It's not a bad look by any means-- it makes him look more casual and relaxed.
Wade reaches out to take the bottle from him.]
S'okay. I'm not one to turn down sloppy seconds.
[So saying, he brings the bottle to his lips and takes a drink.]
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Ugh. You always manage to strong together the worst choice of words.
[ And yet that has not stopped Fenris from purposefully engaging with said words. ]
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[Wade hands the bottle back to Fenris, taking a seat beside him on the mattress.]
So... any special occasion that we're drinkin' to or...?
[Sometimes it does occur to him to choose his words carefully.]
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Because I felt like it.
[ For reasons he doesn't specify as he throws another mouthful back. Definitely not drinking for the taste tonight. ]