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[excommodore]

Augh. My head...

I thought I'd built up a substantial tolerance to the drink. I suppose anyone would be a bit hung over after that much though... I still don't recall most of the night. Ugh... Hope I didn't do anything too uncouth.Actually, that brings up an interesting point. The clock claims it's the afternoon, but... the sky is still black.

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[advantage_rude]

Yes, it's rather out of our hands, isn't it?

By the way, I think the bakery is still open, James.

[[ooc: this comment was made out of spite for life ♥ ^_^]]

[excommodore]

Indeed it would seem that way.

The... bakery? What are you talking about, Rude?

[advantage_rude]

I wonder about it though.

...You don't remember a single thing, do you? chuckles

[excommodore]

Hm... Like you said, it's out of our hands. Though, I do wonder if it was-- No.

No. No I do not. Would you care to let me in on the joke?

[blumagic_trance]

Yes, it seems we've lost the sun for a bit. Goodness knows why or for how long.

...Hung over? I thought you detested drinking, James.

[excommodore]

I suppose the best we can do is speculate, at the moment.

You should recall that I said things have changed...

[blumagic_trance]

Yes, I'm afraid so. *sigh* But I doubt it's anything good.

Enough to make you drink?

Maybe I really don't know you anymore...

[excommodore]

Hmm... No, it never is good, is it?

That and more, Quistis.