chicago ♔ people say that you'll die faster than without water

[socialgraces]

WHO || Failboat + Francesca [Closed]
WHAT || After spider fights and cleric visits...
WHERE || Back at the hotel, Chicago, IL
WHEN || July 11, 2013, late night (backdated)
HOW || Actionspam

[ Jaka agrees to go to the police himself to report the spider attack, and after the group makes a much-needed cleric visit, they can (and will) return to the hotel. Francesca’s anxiously waiting for them, because she doesn’t trust Jaka in the least, and was obviously concerned for what they may have found or encountered while out. Speaking of which, she also has some recently acquired information she’d like to share.

She’s working on her computer in the suite living room, but stands when they file in, giving them each a once-over to ensure everyone’s in one piece.]

Well? What happened?

Comments

[isisagent]

I'm still waiting for ISIS to come through with my credentials, but...
[He holds a finger up, while lifting the fifth of whiskey with his other hand, taking several large pulls from the bottle, before pulling it away.]

Wait.

[He lifts it again, and takes a few more swigs, then proceeds to start mixing an Old Fashioned.]

Aaahh... Anyway, I'm not worried.

[65]

I think you sell it.

[since des was an asshole and STOLE HIS SECOND DRINK, he has to get up to get a new one. >:# at least he has it easy, all things considered. he was supposed to be there, reacted like a normal psychologically damaged person instead of playing big damn hero ... they could all take pointers from him. maybe.]

[isisagent]

[Since Archer and Finnick had a bro moment in the graveyard, he'll mix a second Old Fashioned up for him, as he sees Finnick working his way over.]

Here ya go, buddy.

[65]

[best mentee ever. or squire i guess w/e. he might just get promoted yet ... ]

Hey, thanks.