37th Sphere

[child_abuser]

[So, guess who's wandering around town half in the bag after finding out that his favorite summoner lost an arm to get back healing magic that can't even regenerate the missing arm in question?  THIS GUY.  Jecht staggers through town with a six pack of beer in one hand and a bottle of whiskey in the other.  He's already done some pregaming, so by

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[relaxiamadoctor]

Mister Jecht, are you okay? Did you go to the post office too?

[child_abuser]

Not me, kid.

[relaxiamadoctor]

I've been running around providing first aid for the past couple of days~ I hope people realize what's happening soon~

[She wipes her brow and leaves a smudge of blood. Some of the blood has stained into her clothes and her arms seem to be moving a bit sluggish]

[child_abuser]

"People are fuckin' stupid. They know what's happening, and they're comin' here anyway."

[Crushes one of the beer cans he threw at the post office earlier under his foot.]

Two recovering alcoholics meet outside a bar

[knurdcopper]

[Vimes runs into Jecht on his way into the bar, just after the glass bottle is thrown]

Went to the post office, did you? [He eyes the glass] You might want to settle down.

[child_abuser]

You might wanna mind your own business.

[knurdcopper]

[Opens his hands in that calm down pose, holding them steady at his waist]

I might, but in my old job I couldn't, and now this town has me working as a bartender here, so I guess it is my business. Where do they have you living here? I'll have you taken home.

[child_abuser]

I ain't at the damn bar.