it sort of goes like this [action/voice]

[automoblephilia]

It's always nice being back in your own body. Too cold for the whole snake thing...not the right season. Let's chat Luceti. It's called Reincarnation. Wonder, what would some of you choose to be could you have a second life? [ He'd love to see some of the answers you people give. ] Is a god like that merciful? Or maybe just a bastard? You're stuck

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[refinedmaestro]

[Frederic had been playing the piano at the Seventh Heaven when he spied Crowley nearby with a frown. He remembers that man all too well as he gets up from the piano and gets himself some Earl Grey tea from the bar.]

So we meet again, Mister Crowley.

[ action ] OH GOD! /shrieks

[refinedmaestro]

[He coughs a little when he gets slapped on the back.] T-This is the liquid inspiration? I-I do not know if I can do this.

[ action ] Boohahaha!

[automoblephilia]

Listen. Alcohol isn't all that bad you know? It's like anything else but with perks. It's socially acceptable, the women love it, people will like you more if you do it and that means you should definately try it.

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[refinedmaestro]

They would? Hmmm... [He ponders for a long while, then sighs.] I suppose it couldn't that terrible to try.

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[automoblephilia]

[ It's always the ladies. Humans are so predictable, Crowley is amused. Even you huh? Who knew Frederic who knew. ] Exactly. Don't knock it till you try it. [ He will hand you your glass now filled with a nice red wine. ]

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[refinedmaestro]

[He takes the wine and proceeds to drink it slowly with a gentlemanly flare.] This is not too terrible at all.

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[automoblephilia]

[ Oh you. Crowley will just down his glass of booze. ] Nope not at all, pretty damn good if I do say so myself. You'll start to get the inspiration in no time.

[ action ] I see you there, trying to being all ninja

[refinedmaestro]

[Frederic does things in style.] I don't feel very inspired yet.

[ action ] I don't have to try I AM!

[automoblephilia]

[ Crowley will just wave him off and in the process refill his glass. ] You just gotta give it some time. Inspiration doesn't just appear out of nowhere does it? Maybe something a bit stronger will do you good.

[ action ] Ignore my typo fail there, you see nothing and get online

[refinedmaestro]

[He ponders for a moment with a sigh and nod.] Yes, that is correct. It will take me weeks to get any inspiration.

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[automoblephilia]

Just means we have to get an entire weeks worth of drinking in. Make up for lost time and all that.

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[refinedmaestro]

Entire weeks of drinking? I'm not certain I can do that.

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[automoblephilia]

I was being sarcastic. [ Good lord you're almost as bad as Aizraphale. He'll just order you something else then Frederic. Hope you like vodka and even if you don't you're drinking it anyway. So there is one shot of the stuff in front of you now. ] Try that. It's like water only not.

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[refinedmaestro]

O-Oh. [He looks at the vodka and is quite familiar with this, especially since Polish people seem to enjoy it quite a bit. Not him of course, but his friends did.] This is vodka, isn't it?

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[automoblephilia]

Ding ding we have a winner. [ He'll glance over at you behind his shades. ] Now this is the good stuff.

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[refinedmaestro]

Vodka was very popular back in Poland, that is how I know. [He sighs and stares down at the glass.] Good stuff? I hardly think so.