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birdsbirdsbirds) wrote in
psychoshenanigans2012-11-02 10:19 pm
Accord // Canon
"Heeeeeeeey..."
Robin's leaning on Tek's door, knocking to a beat. Not an even beat, either. A messy thing, indicative of his current state of mind. He's preeeeetty fucking drunk.
"Hey! You in there?"
Robin's leaning on Tek's door, knocking to a beat. Not an even beat, either. A messy thing, indicative of his current state of mind. He's preeeeetty fucking drunk.
"Hey! You in there?"

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He says it for himself, though it just might be said loud enough for whoever might be on the other side of the door to hear.
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"I'm drunk. Wanna go out?"
He presses his face against the door, since its suddenly the most comfortable thing in the immediate area.
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But, after a minute or two, the door just... opens. And there he is, peering down.
"...Hello there."
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He looks at his feet, sprawled on his side, then then up at his face.
"Hello!"
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"You wanted to go out? ...Can you even stand?"
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He wobbles his head up to look over at his own legs, as if he secretly doubts their integrity.
"Proooobably." He ends up stretching out anyway. "If I really try. I got it. But your carpet is really fucking comfy."
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"...You're staying right there, aren't you?"
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And at least the smirk on his face, however suggestive, manages to maintain a sort of innocent charm. Or just, you know. More drunkenness.
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He makes a show of really looking at how Robin is laying, and where he's laying, and... just his overall state.
"...You are extremely inconvenient, you know that?"
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He pushes himself up onto his arms and knees! He wobbles over onto the doorframe, but hey, he at least manages to pull himself up into a crouch.
"But I mean it, we could go somewhere or do something...? But only if you want! Because it's no fun if you aren't having fun--whoops."
He wobbles backwards, but his iron grip on the doorframe keeps him upright.
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"I wonder how far you would make it." And, somehow, that makes him think of something.
"...So, if you're wanting to go out now, does that mean that you were just sitting around, all by yourself, and ended up this way?"
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He pulls himself up to his feet. He's not so keen on leaving the doorframe, though. That thing is saving his ass right now.
"I wasn't in a mood to go anywhere until now. And here I am!"
So there. It's an accomplishment. And he thought of Tek first, how nice.
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Ah, no. A moment later, he's focusing on Robin again with a wider smile.
"Alright. Let's go. Anywhere you want."
This would be fun to watch.
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"Great!" He reaches forward, unbalanced (but miraculously stable), to grab Tek's hand and pull him out into the hallway.
"I was thinking about eating something..."
We'll see how long he makes it, walking a little sideways down the hall.
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"Anything in mind? There's a really nice place I found recently, but it's kind of far..."
Just managing not to snicker to himself.
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"--Ow." Before he actually realizes his landing was kind of uncomfortable; that's canceled by a stupid laugh. "...I'm on the floor again."
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A hand floats out to catch himself on the wall when Robin leans on him, so he's left still nicely on his feet when Robin hits the floor.
"That was quick."
And, picking up right where he'd left off only a few steps ago, he just folds his arms and looks down at his fallen companion.
"...Do you want to go back now, or stay where you are?"
He might even help him up, if he decides that he wants to move.
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"Mmm..." He tries to think, putting honest effort into getting his brain to run through both of the ideas. Staying on the ground sounds pretty sweet...
"I'm pretty fuckin' comfy here..." That sounds like that might be his answer... before he suddenly realizes something, "But I'm gonna block the hallway, so I should go back!"
He tries to get up, holding up a hand--help him out, buddy.
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But it's said so good-naturedly. He's still finding this funny.
So, he'll be nice. There's no one watching, anyway.
Bracing one hand against the wall again, he makes sure his feet are planted solidly on the ground before he reaches down to help hoist Robin back up onto his legs.
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Broken off by a pointless noise as he's hoisted back onto his feet, as comical as you'd imagine. He stands perfectly still when he gets there, though it looks like that requires a great deal of concentration.
"Fuck you I'm fine. You said back, right?"
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He wouldn't mind another show, as long as he doesn't get dragged down too. Which, speaking of--he puts an arm around the back of Robin's shoulders before he can lose his balance and grab Tek's hand or anything, and he does so lightly.
Just going to gently start to guide him along and see how that goes.
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He suddenly points at Tek, getting just a little too close to his nose, "Isn't socially assept--whoa hey." He takes his hand back. "That was close. No more pointing."
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"...If you poke me in the eye, we're going to have a problem."
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"Are you that drunk? I hadn't noticed."
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