(OTA + CLOSED) if i cannot move heaven

[immortalpoet]

WHO: Vergilius and YOU + closed starters
WHAT: Catchall for TDM prompts, May + June catchall - if you want a closed starter for your character, DM me!
WHERE: All over Neo Tokyo, etc.
WHEN: May
WARNINGS: general Project Moon warnings (opt-out post), will update as needed



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[immortalpoet]

[WHYYYYYYY]

[here is sitting on the FUCKING ICE CHAIR okay good lord he is going to close his eyes a little exasperated]

I do like having feeling in general, thanks. [ugh] Why would someone think of this?

[icyspicy]

Probably because we're in the midst of a desert and that makes the experience more novel?

[ Prods him with his elbow a little. ]

Chin up, my friend. We can have a drink or two and then find more normal climes for the rest of the evening. How does that sound?

[immortalpoet]

[pats away that elbow a little >://////]

.....Fine. Drinks it is. You can order. Just nothing too...weird, okay? Though...this is you we're talking about.

[icyspicy]

Do you think my taste in alcohol is just as exotic as the rest of me?

[ A low chuckle. He reaches over to pluck the menu from where it rests on the table. The cocktails are the usual fare for this world. They just come in glasses made of ice. ]

There's nothing too strange on offer, anyway. You can rest easy.

[immortalpoet]

Maybe you drink octopus juice. How would I know.

[GIVEN...TENTACLES......SIR.....]

[time to look at the menu...it fees weird to do it in mitts]

Just whiskey for me, then. I like them strong.

[icyspicy]

Don't you think it would be a bit weird to consume octopus all the time when I'm practically part octopus myself?

[ SIR!!! ]

I hope you don't mind whiskey on the rocks. I don't think it comes any other way here.

[immortalpoet]

Maybe your friend appreciates a little cannibalism.

[Look,]

Sure. Of course it does. Maybe next time we can get it flambe at the fire bar.

[icyspicy]

[ The flattest look. Stop making assumptions about his patron! ]

Let's save the fire bar for when we're in a colder clime, hm?

[immortalpoet]

[He's smirking.]

Now, now, we're going to jinx it. Next we'll wake up in a winter wonderland. I'm blaming you.