[She frowns a little at the touching, abandoning her efforts to take back the flask for the moment. Christ, this was a bad clothing choice, it fucking hurts- not that she's (intentionally) letting that show. Time to take the flask and hitch up a smirk.]
What, go down to the friendly neighborhood Quik-E-Mart and buy myself a vibrating AGI "lightsaber?" [SNORT] Sure, I'll get right on that.
[Time for a drink. She takes a swig then idly dangles the flask between her buzzing fingers, relishing the familiar sweep of warmth. It takes so much more alcohol for her to feel it anymore, so actually feeling a buzz- it isn't too common. Not for her. She idly brushes some of her ridiculous long hair out of the way, running a hand through it lazily, and regards him.]
You should try this. Just think of how self-righteous you'd be if you could do the whole "silly men and their egos" thing, y'know?
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What, go down to the friendly neighborhood Quik-E-Mart and buy myself a vibrating AGI "lightsaber?" [SNORT] Sure, I'll get right on that.
[Time for a drink. She takes a swig then idly dangles the flask between her buzzing fingers, relishing the familiar sweep of warmth. It takes so much more alcohol for her to feel it anymore, so actually feeling a buzz- it isn't too common. Not for her. She idly brushes some of her ridiculous long hair out of the way, running a hand through it lazily, and regards him.]
You should try this. Just think of how self-righteous you'd be if you could do the whole "silly men and their egos" thing, y'know?