[OPEN] drink yourself dead

[dinnerdate]

WHO: OPEN
WHERE: The bar.
WHEN After that big news about Unicron coming is dropped. What fun.
WHAT: Everyone's doomed. We're all gonna die. Why not drink until you can't remember that fact!
WARNINGS: None?


[Well this was it. This was the end of everything, and of course he'd end up back just to see it. What could any of them do against someone like Unicron? Unicron was the reason he ate people, and that hadn't even been on purpose! Yeah, there was nothing any of them would be able to do... And that wasn't even thinking about how his glyph had been acting odd and making him feel a bit off. He'd just stick inside the bar, making drinks until they all died. Not like he'd be much help anywhere else. Maybe it would get his mind off the incoming doom.

Probably not though.]



[Go forth and tag around. Make your own threads, hijack other ones, anything and everything!]

Comments

[raceme]

Mine turned out to be a Decepticon...[he's going to drink half of that cube now, thanks.]

Do you think I'm a problem?

[dinnerdate]

...What's wrong with Decepticons?




I. Maybe. Sometimes.

[raceme]

Here? nothing. But back in my world he tried to kill me and almost succeded.

Only sometimes? [That's actually better than he was expecting.]

[dinnerdate]

...That is our job you know.

[Decepticons kill Autobots. Autobots kill Decepticons.]

You aren't always terrible.

[raceme]

Yeah I know. I know it very well.

[No there is no killing allowed on the Autobot's part in Blurr's world!!!]

That's almost a compliment coming from you. Thanks.

[dinnerdate]

Don't read too much into it. I still don't trust you.

[raceme]

It's kind of relieving to know that something never change, even during the possible apocalypse.