the alcoholics and their self-love / open, drinking

malphas nearly grinned at the sight of amunet. "did you come over here just to say no?" he tilted his head, and extended the question to vigenere, who had done the same thing. he evaluated his thoughts on both- he didn't know anything about amunet, although she gave off a dignified air- which made him curl his lip in disgust. no thanks. i just showed up here to say no thanks, he mocked the older woman in his head.

next, killian walked over. "fuck yeah, party time." malphas poured out some on the spongy earth so killian could lap it up. "let's get wasted."

then nayru came, and he laughed. "i'll be fine. i'm young and reckless. you should have some. it tastes bad but that's the fun part," he said, offering her some of the leftover beer.