reckless_eagle | Thirty-sixth Entry [Video]

Thirty-sixth Entry [Video]

[Someone's been avoiding everyone the mansion in a fit of awkward and angst since the mirrors showed up!]

[There's really just too much for Poland to deal with right now. His friend-breakup with Elaine, his encounter with Mirror Lithuania, the knowledge that Mirror Poland was free to scare Aang and hurt Nai and maybe do bad things to his other friends... He's curled up underneath his cloak in a corner of the overgrown garden at the edge of the forest, where he's been hiding out today.]

[The knowledge that his memories were able to disrupt the Mansion itself helps him, gives him hope, makes him feel more powerful. But...]

...I like, can't believe I forgot about them. I just... forgot. My own people... A nation totally shouldn't...

Gawd, this is lame.

Um. Is everyone like, okay and stuff? Apparently my mirror was a mega-bitch to some of you, so like. Uh. Yeah. Everybody cool?

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I am an unpeople. I don't have a mirror!

I'm not even real. *cue depress!Tim*

But... if you're like, unpeople, how come you're right there?

[Pokes him in the arm] You totally feel real to me!

Thought so too. But .. *exaggerated shrug* Dunno.

And you're real too so. Guess there's that.

Like, wait until the morning~ You'll totally know you're real, then... [Tips over a bottle] When you start feeling this ♥

*drunken glare*

Don't remind me. Urghhh. *head-counter* Won't be as bad as after Sirius' party though.

[Waves his vodka bottle] That's like, one more reason this is better than beer ♥ Not nearly as much ow in the morning!

You have 8,000 years of building up a tolerance. That's not fair.

Do not! That's like... seriously old! I'm not even a thousand yet!

Edited 2010-08-07 19:22 (UTC)

Whatever.

I'm 23 .. no wait.. 24 .. no.. 20ish somethingerather. You're like.. 50,000 times older than me.

'M not that much older. Only probably like a couple dozen times!

Yeah yeah. *looks around at his collection of bottles* forgot why we were drinking again.

I'm like, pretty sure that was the point~

[:D]

Then .. mission accomplished!

*cheerful salute with half drunk bottle number 13*

Totally!

[Raises his own bottle, and drinks from it again. Afterwards, he pauses, then peers into the neck.]

...Ooh. That's like... not a lot.

[Referring to what's left.]

Might as well finish it off. *drunken grin*

For sure~ Na zdrowie!

[Chugs the rest]

Ha ha! Good job!

*peers into his empty bottle* Yeah, that's it for me. Or I'm not going to make it home..

Mm, that's like, important.

...I wonder if I'm going home tonight.

Well I'm not carrying you.

Oh wait, you're fighting with that other one. Leigh or no... lag or .. liet or something.

Not... not fighting. We totally never fought!

...Well, I mean, I fought him. But not him. Mirror-him. But mirror-him was a total dick

Oh right right. Mirror. Yeah. Forgot about that. I wasn't here. Was out in the forest doing whatever. *slumps into the counter*

So why aren't you going home?

'Cause... 'Cause like... There was a reason...

'Cause my mirror! 'Cause my mirror's like, a slut or something, and what if they met and, I don't know, he's mad at me or he'll want me to do that kind of thing or my mirror hurt him or something?

My mirror hurt other people. What if it hurt him? I. I totally can't deal with that right now... Totally hate it when he gets hurt...

You gonna hide from him forever? 'Cause I can only drink myself into oblivion with you like .. once a week. This hangover is going to suck. I can feel it now.

I like, don't really think I can. I mean. We're fiancee'd. But... I don't know. You know? It's like, how am I supposed to talk to him after all this? And what am I supposed to say if, I don't know, he tries to hug me and I flip out 'cause his mirror got all grabby before or something?

I dunno, hug him back and say you're sorry? It's not your fault you have a trampy duplicate that ran around trying to fuck everyone.

[Action that spins alone on the dancefloor]

[Action that plays drunk!Robot Unicorn Attack]

[Action that falls over]

[Action that wobbles rather a lot]

[Action that kindly asks to room to stop spinning so it can get off]

[Action that is just gonna crash on your couch for a bit, okay?]

[Action that's passed out in the hallway]

[Action that's dead to the world]

[Action that's confessing its deepest secrets to the empty bottle by its head]

[Action that is, sadly, too out of it to eavesdrop and use it for blackmail]

[Action that sleeps snuggling a bottle]

[Action that wakes feeling like it's been punched in the head]

[Action that calls in sick to work]

[Action that calls in sick to work]

[Action that doesn't know when to quit]

[Action that could stop anytime!]

[Action that adehnfoaernfkajln's a lot]

[Action that wonders who turned the sun up so bright]

[action that sees 8 of you]

[action that is just 8 times as awesome, then]

[action that wants you to know you're it's best friend]

[action that totally loves you, man]

[action that realized we forget to set a designated driver]

[action that realized we forget to set a designated driver]

[action that's too drunk to be witty anymore]