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Haven't tagged you with this Mary yet! <3

[mmorstan]

... I'm afraid that I have had a little too much to drink.

[Mary says this every time she drinks. She is not a lightweight, though, but she often exaggerates the instant buzz.]

All the tags with you, I say!

[bringscoffee]

Could be worse. Coherent and self-evaluative statements like that mean you're not in stomach pump territory. [He'll take a tiny sip of his own drink to backwards-evaluate his own statement.] So... you know. There's that.

Bring it aawwn!

[mmorstan]

... Right, that's a very good point, isn't it?

[She stares into her glass.] This punch is rather strong, though, I have to say.

:D <3!

[bringscoffee]

[Ah, a lack of being laughed at. Always lovely. His smile flickers back toward being in place.] I'd advise you as a medical professional to switch to pop, but that's not very... party-y, I think.

[mmorstan]

I'll switch to water when I'm through with this!

... Though it is quite tasty, actually. Have you had any? [She peers into Mol's glace, not quite swaying, but not quite steady.]

[bringscoffee]

There's a girl. [He doesn't so much lurch back as lean awkwardly.] --oi. Don't laugh. 's a Bay Breeze. Could be worse. Could have '-tini' on the end, right?

[mmorstan]

No judgement here! [Steady now. She lifts her head and laughs.] An appletini certainly would have been something to giggle about, though.

[bringscoffee]

Easy now. You're only allowed to judge appletinis if you've had them and are bonkers enough not to taste how delicious they are. [Wait. Damn. Up goes an index finger sternly.] Continuing not judging, if you please.

[mmorstan]

Oh. Oh, certainly not, Mol. No judging, never you.

[bringscoffee]

...never? Just for me?

[mmorstan]

Never, not for a dear friend!

[And she clinks her cup to his.]

[bringscoffee]

[Well. Ching-ching to that, and a nice long sip.] World needs more women like you, Mary.

[mmorstan]

[She giggles, shaking her head. Another sip for good measure, because it's flattering all the same.]

I don't know, it would be rather boring if there were more Marys in the world.

[bringscoffee]

Dunno. Not fair if Watson's the only lucky one. [While the rest of the world was falling in love with, you know.

Unique, brilliant, un-boring types.]

[mmorstan]

[Mary lifts her eyebrows at that before giving him a friendly peck on the cheek.]

You'll be lucky too, dear.

[bringscoffee]

[Light, sweet, friendly as it is, that of course brings the faintest touch of red to his cheeks, his head ducking awkwardly away.] Maybe someday. Better to be optimistic, I suppose.