[Bryn found the alcohol.
How she managed to only discover it only now was a mystery. After all, she had gone through several buildings and rooms of the Keep during the last month or so. It wasn't as if she wasn't passably familiar with the layout of her new environment
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[He's stalking toward the alcohol himself, looking for a very specific kind of cube. He doesn't appear to notice her, short of brushing roughly past her. And he doesn't care. The human is just an obstacle in his path.]
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...was there something in particular you were looking for?
[Maybe she had seen it and could help and then he wouldn't be so mean to her?]
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[He glances down at her, his expression the one a person tends to wear when they're regarding some sort of annoying insect that's just crawled into their path.]
You have a problem with that?
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Of course not. I was simply going to offer to help you locate it if it was something specific.
[There. She can do it. Talk to the giant robot and do so without sounding afraid. Great.]
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Looks like he's not the only one either, but when he sees who it is he does a double take. Bryn?
...No, just another look alike just like the others.]
I recommend da whiskey.
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Of course, what concerns her more is all the bandages she's sporting. Eyes large with concern, she takes a hesitant step forward.]
Thank you for the suggestion of course but...are you alright? Do you need some help?
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Wid what? Drinkin'? Relax I t'ink I can handle it.
[Kevas smirks and his tone is playful. Why is he not surprised to find her again in a bar?]
Don't worry, dese just be some scratches.
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She looks him over with some doubt when he says they're just scratches, but not one to overstep her boundaries, she drops it.]
If you say so.
[She pauses a moment, then offers him a small smile.]
My name is Bryn, by the way.
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I see we're spoiled for choice.
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I'm afraid I wouldn't know.
[Pause.]
...are you Asma?
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Yes I am. It's so nice to meet you in person.
[She turns back to the alcohol briefly, then to Asma again.]
Is this all really so much to choose from? I've never really had anything before...
[Technically Bryn's not even allowed to have anything legally for months still, but she doesn't think the laws will really apply here. They would have notices posted, right?]
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Oh c'mon. I know I put it in 'ere...
[Listen for the sound of someone rummaging around, Bryn. That'll be your Irish buddy.]
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Oh! Hello, Joe! Didn't expect to see you here...
[Bryn smiles openly, curious to see what he's up to.]
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Miss Bryn. Wasn't expectin' to see anyone around.
[He leans on the bar.]
Since I'm 'ere though. Hello, m'name is Joe. I'll be your bartender this evenin'. What can I get fer ya lass?
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[Bryn takes a seat across from Joe.]
Uhm, is there anything you recommend? I don't really...drink. Or haven't. Not really.
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