visits herself.
" how about we get ya some water , huh .ᐣ " she slightly canted her head , observing his— deteriorating state with a hint of apprehension in her gaze.
her eyebrows immediately shot up && she did a triple take.
" i sure hope i'm here. . . i think i am. " she mumbled the last part more so to herself. it's sort of throwing her off her game being asked a question she frequently ↶
Whipping around at the unfamiliar voice, albeit wobbly and staggering, he was still trying to focus behind tinted lenses.
"I-
I'm perfectly fine, thank you! Are you-"
To tell the truth, Thomas had considered having his teeth replaced anyway. Only deciding against it with the -
" doin' alright there , buddy .ᐣ " it looks like the stranger might be a drink or two away from kissing the ground && the wasteland isn't exactly known for having the best dentist.
some are well known for leaving people toothless.
not a ↶
Ice clinking gently, this is the fifth glass of neat gin Thomas has had in an hour.
Now, he's trying to figure out if the person he's seeing is actually there or if that's just the alcohol. (An interesting side effect of drinking for Antheans, apparently...)
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