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starhuevalley2018-06-24 07:15 pm
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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.
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.
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N-Not distress, no. I just... [ He puts a hand on the bottle as if to drink from it some more, then he shakes his head, deciding against it. He's had quite enough, or so he thinks in this particular point in time. ] I just wish my father actually did that, you know? I mean, he's not embarrassed of me or anything, he actually takes me along his important meetings and introduces me to important people and tells people at parties how proud he is of me... but it feels like he doesn't really mean it. Like he's saying and doing those things because he has to, because I'm the eldest, because appearances have to be kept...
[ TOTALLY NOT CRYING. But there might be a hitch in his voice somewhere there. ]
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Kojuro scowls, even for a moment; he knows that's the pride of a father not used to open affection, but that raises cold children and that is not a method sitting well with him. (Then again, look at how his kid turned out holy s h i t.)
His grip tightens a little, affection over unhappiness, and he bobs his head in thought.] ...Something you logically know is false, but feel is true all the same. Emotions are wicked things, Theo, and some men do not like to let them run rampant for fear of losing themselves to the worse ones.
Still, if you wish for praise, I doubt I will lack opportunity to give it you wholly deserved. And perhaps when you return, you should talk to your father about your feelings, so that he can better change for your sake.