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paradisalost2011-06-20 02:58 pm
navy (6/20) day two - AFTERNOON to EVENING

[ Welcome to Purgatorio. It's the jewel of the ocean, the envy of the world, an island that's as pristine and polished as the Navy itself. People from all over the world come to enjoy the high culture. Of course, it's not like this is your first time visiting. It's where the Navy keeps it headquarters, after all, and that's exactly where you're heading. ]
[ Your wise and venerable leader, the Fleet Admiral, has called all of you Admirals together for a meeting. New assignments, updates, and the current going-ons will all be addressed. It's kind of a big deal. When it's time, get your asses to the meeting. But until then, take some time to chill out with your Navy bros. ]
(5 SECTIONS: ○ bar, ○ gardens, ○ greetings, ○ assignments, ○ meeting end)
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Peter's poison of choice? ... Pepsi... on.... the... rocks. /shades
And as if that wasn't bad enough, for ever five seconds he goes trying to look serious, something small and simple will distract him. Maybe he sees something on the bar counter and decides he needs to pick at it. Maybe one of his ice cubes is poking up funny and he has to jab at it with his straw. Either way his illusion is not holding well here.]
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Rum.
[ Also, hi, it's your boss. ]
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Yeah, I like to take it slow at first. Ease into my alcohol...
[Or some other BS story.]
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[quiet for a minute.]
I think I might have been tipsy once?
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I can pretend to believe it, though. If it makes you feel better.
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