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[overbarreled]

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[overbarreled]

Don't start without me.

[bornstrong]

I'm the patient type. I can wait.

[overbarreled]

Promise we'll start off with shots, then.

[bornstrong]

Well, of course. Wouldn't want the night to start slow, after all.

[overbarreled]

Work hard, play hard?

[bornstrong]

Something like that, I guess.

[overbarreled]

Should I bring a sober chaperone?

[bornstrong]

Oh, you're funny.

[overbarreled]

Looking out now so I can relax later.

And by "later," I mean "very soon." Leaving now.

[bornstrong]

Good. See you soon, then.

[overbarreled]

Wear flats.

[bornstrong]

Oh?

I will, don't worry.

[overbarreled]

Just to keep the possibilities open. Nothing kills a vibe like a broken ankle.

[bornstrong]

Well, yes. That's true.

What are the possibilities you're considering?

[overbarreled]

Come on down and we'll talk about it.

[bornstrong]

All right.

Be there in a few.

[overbarreled]

I will attempt not to languish while I wait.

[bornstrong]

Oh, please. You're fine.

[overbarreled]

Every second you're not here is another second we're not getting tipsy.

[bornstrong]

I'm here. Knock knock.

[ooc: would you like to do a regular action thread now? I'm cool with whatevs~]

lmk if this works!

[overbarreled]

[Nights off are somewhat of a rare commodity. This, Henry is fairly certain, is a fantastic use of one.

Iphigenia is greeted with a cheerful wave and the relaxed smile of someone quite pleased to be out of uniform for once.]

Ready for bedlam and debauchery, then?

works perfectly!

[bornstrong]

[She's relieved that for once, her father isn't bothering her. The fact that Iphigenia's spending some time with a friend doesn't hurt either. She waves back, returning the smile.]

Yes, of course. I've been ready.

[overbarreled]

What, all day?

[It isn't right to tease her the way he would tease his friends at work, but there's no cutting the impulse to tease entirely.]

Sort of impressive.

[bornstrong]

[Lucky for him, she laughs a little.]

No. That would be dreadful and boring.

Let's go.

[overbarreled]

[His arm is offered instinctively as they set off. It's a bit old-fashioned, true, but it's how he was raised.]

How is being ready all day boring?