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[polygon-animes.livejournal.com]

[Otacon did frequent the bars of the Nexus just to drink casually. He had taken a liking to some of the odd beers the Nexus was supplied with. This particular bar, however, wanted its visitors to drink a little more heavy. Emmerich looked up and noticed - ]

Shots Drank : 0/3

[ - above his head. The doctor looked at all the gin, vodka, rum, sake, and all other types of hard liquers that were available. He figured this effect room was the same as the other ones he had been in. He had to fill his counter to leave because the room would be inescapable otherwise. The man grabbed a spiced rum bottle and began to pour himself his first shot in a glass.]

Here goes nothing.

((OOC: There's only one little twist - People with nanomachines, cyborgs, machines, and others can get drunk in this room even if normally they couldn't. Drink 3 or more to leave.))

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4/3

[thoserookieeyes.livejournal.com]

[She took another shot before she spoke, slowly becoming less capable of keeping her mouth shut.]

They do, but who's to say if we'll even remember any of this?

[She hoped she did, if only to learn from her other self's mistakes.]

[mustlovegenes.livejournal.com]

That's only relevent if you believe that we can go back to our original realities. If we can't, then, well, we're stuck with our current experiences. But does the actual answer really matter? We're trapped here.

[She sighed lightly and drank some more.]

I can personally admit its an improvement than where I was heading back in my world. At least I'm not in damn prison cell.

[Naomi didn't drink often so she's feeling a lot more honest than usual.]

5/3

[thoserookieeyes.livejournal.com]

It matters if there actually is a way out.

[She firmly believed that she could escape, and even if she didn't want to, she needed to find it for everyone else here.]

Well, when you try to kill someone, you can't exactly complain when you're sitting in a jail cell.

[Meryl wasn't as mad as she sounded, since she's already heard one Naomi justify herself. This was mostly the alcohol and the pain from her wound speaking. She took another swig without realizing how much she's already had.]

[mustlovegenes.livejournal.com]

Hm. I suppose so.

Whoever said anything about killing someone?

[Naomi ain't admitting shit. <3]

[thoserookieeyes.livejournal.com]

[Be prepared for some awful acting, Naomi.]

"I'm afraid I was responsible for those heart attacks, but I had a good reason. You had no real family; surely you would understand."

Now I think that version of you was full of shit.

fail again

[mustlovegenes.livejournal.com]

[Naomi looked over at her as she talked, raising an eyebrow.]

Looks like my former version didn't know how to keep her mouth shut.

[The doctor mumbled then she took a large gulp of her drink with a frown.]

Like you're one to talk, Miss Soldier. Everyone is full of shit - I doubt that's an exception in the Nexus.

[Alcohol makes an honest Naomi.]

[thoserookieeyes.livejournal.com]

Or maybe you don't, bitch.

[Meryl wasn't one for cursing, but she was really mad, and the alcohol didn't help.]

Unlike "Everyone else", I don't lie and change my mind every second I can.

[Screw the shotglass, Meryl grabbed a bottle of mild-tasting alcohol and started drinking straight out of it.]

[mustlovegenes.livejournal.com]

Don't think you know me just because you've met a version of me.

[She finishes off her drink and slams the glass onto the counter.]

I believe I must be going.

[thoserookieeyes.livejournal.com]

Good riddance.

[She sucks down what's left of the bottle, and flips her off. She really didn't want to have to deal with this kind of thing.]

[mustlovegenes.livejournal.com]

Goodbye. Hmp.

[And Naomi Hunter scurries away and out of the bar.]