[ the drinks are free!! but he's heading for the bar anyway, starting to clink things around - he just lets himself behind it and isn't chased out if he's quick enough. ]
[ He's leaning over the railing of the mezzanine, overseeing the lobby from above. He looks like he's deep in thought, but he looks up as he sees Molly approach. He raises an eyebrow. ]
[ He's coughing a bit, hard to tell if it's from the smoke or flowers or both, but after a second he flicks some petals away - coming over to lean on the railing too. ]
Really, really wish you could get drugs in this place.
[ here we are, in our convenient void! Bucky is here looking not quite as shit as he did last night, but, y'know. Still babying his right arm, which is in a makeshift sling now. ]
[ shrugs ] Not much to say about it. It got blown off when a rocket exploded on me in midair. Far as I know, it's sitting at the bottom of the ocean somewhere.
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w0, friday
Did you guys always find people dead on Friday mornings too?
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[ Molly is just leaning against the wall, fiddling with his flask. ]
Sometimes multiple.
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[ Leans against the opposite wall and pulls out his own flask. ]
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[ Offering his flask out to clink it? For a toast. ]
To Flayn, I suppose. Sorry you had to go first.
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Here's hoping we at least figure out what happened.
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[ A soft huff. ]
First time around last round, everyone got so turned around they executed my good friend. Really set the tone.
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...yikes. Very first one, huh?
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Oh yes. Very first one. Tried my best to get myself throw into the lava instead, but Beauregard's always been a bit stubborn like that.
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..."right" in quotation marks.
W0, SUNDAY
if bucky is just wandering around, molly will gesture to him to follow towards the restaurant with a hand wave. ]
Drinks?
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You read my mind.
[ EDIT: also who are you calling tall, he's literally shorter than molly ]
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They're on me.
[ the drinks are free!! but he's heading for the bar anyway, starting to clink things around - he just lets himself behind it and isn't chased out if he's quick enough. ]
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There. A drink for Sunday.
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Why do I get two shots while you get the whole rest of the bottle?
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I'll share it, I'll share it. Don't even want that much. Probably should slow down anyway, who knows what the terrors of Monday bring.
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[ he pauses. ]
Probably.
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[ Tossing back another drink, and then offering the bottle out to him. ]
Know your name is on the cards and all, but I prefer a proper introduction. Mollymauk. You?
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[ his glass is still mostly full but yeah fuck it, he'll take the bottle and knock back a swig from it anyway ]
Bucky. Or James. But it's usually Bucky.
w1, friday
You okay?
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Really, really wish you could get drugs in this place.
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w2, friday
Another week, another dead body.
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You holding up?
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I didn't ask about it, because hey. Not really my business, but that is an interesting conversation piece you've got there.
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Oh definitely not. Things like that rot like you wouldn't believe. This one seems pretty good though? Tough. Study! Less likely to fall off.
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