[Log]

[goldtiger]

Who: Everyone ever!
What: It's drinking time at the locale tavern! Lets make the bar tender love the new arrivals!
When: Evening time.
Other information: One rule to this, everyone must get completely smashed one way or another! Dohko went and just grabbed as many people possible to join in a drinking binge and even if your poor character is there to have one or two drinks. Run away before they get roped into drinking games.

Comments

[righteyed]

[Cheers to that bro! Nothing wrong with this love, of course. Nothing wrong with it whatsoever. Kojuro is just a good parental figure and his total dedication isn't concerning at all.

Neither is the rate he's drinking at! That's another quarter-bottle gone.]

I'm lucky to have him. He gave me...Mm, never mind. Not things I should say to strangers.

What's your story, though? You're not a samurai, so you don't know shit about retainers and lords, yes? Tellllllme. [Yep, that last bit's all slurred out in one word. At least Kojuro looks less punchy and more just...Tipsy and curious. Even though half his face is still hidden.]

[inthemiddle]

Me? Well, we Springtide do follow our own lords, though I'm a Druid and we fall under a different branch of society. [With such different worlds, it's difficult to know what common ground you might have. Not to mention he's been drinking. That seemed like a decent place to start....]

We're magic users, these ears [he'll point to the lilies on his head] let me use different healing arts. Some other abilities, as well, but as I work as a doctor... they're less important. [like turning into a boar, he sure can do that, but it's not exactly relevant to medical work.]

[righteyed]

[Ah, Silas...You genius. Kojuro's already starting to sway a little, even if it's just his head bobbing as he tries to look up. He couldn't take complicated world details right now.]

Druid-- Physician! Physician, got it. So you...Work on the battlefield? Or just for civilian interest? That's a different thing, y'know.

[He says that, but he's looking at the lilies the whole time, trying to figure out how those work as ears. But it's too hard...Way too hard.] Physicians are important to everyone though, so 's good work. You do good work.

You like farming, now?

[inthemiddle]

No, no, not one for farming, people still need medical help, even here. And... I've done some battlefield work, but there hasn't been many skirmishes in my time. [the Springtide largely keep to themselves, so the only battles they have is with invaders on the forest.... and even then, the Fae tend to be swifter to act... and often more brutal.]

I primarily work with expectant mothers, [he'll turn his head to hiccup into the back of his hand] Delivering babies and such.

[righteyed]

Oh! Oh shit, huh...That's important work. You do good work, just as important as farming.

[Slowly, his head tips back down to the counter so that only one eye and half his mouth is visible now, but at least what's visible is a smile.

We have now hit the Sleepy Stage of Drunkojuro. Please excuse his rudeness, he'll be paying in the morning for it at least.] Don't know if you'll get as much work here unless everyone starts shacking up together and playing happy families, but...Still important. One of those jobs you do for the love, not for the pay...Right? Mm.

You like radishes?