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Caritas - Open [6/27]

Veronica was still running on nerves and caffeine when she got to work. She was grateful to see Tino was back from wherever he'd been, though he snorted at her when she asked if he'd had a nice vacation.

Aaron hadn't appeared to her again since Anakin chased him off. She was hoping that was a good sign, even though Piper hadn't been able to help her.

[ETA: Since I've heard that a number of people are showing up tonight, I'm turning off notifications. If I miss a ping where you need me, let me know on AIM (veronicamarsFH) or in the OOC thread.]

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Walter was paying attention and cocked his head questioningly at Nadia.

Nadia practiced her skills from Scoobying that day and hopefully gave Walter a look that said "I'll tell you later."

Blair had gotten his next drink, something sorta purple and was halfway through when he blinked at them. "Hey Walter. Weren't you gay a little while ago?"

Walter widened his eyes and waved Tino over for a refresh on his drink.

"Ahh... I've revised that recently."

And how.

Nadia figured that Blair was on his way to full on drunkeness. Though it was hard to tell.

"Did you like Nadia before she turned into a boy?" He blinked at Walter over the top of his drink and then turned to look at Nadia. "Is he a better kisser after all the boykissy?"

Walter may have blanched a little. "She makes an attractive boy, but I like her as a girl, too."

Nadia gulped down the rest of her drink, ordering another from Tino. "I don't know, I didn't kiss him before all the boykissy?"

"That's cool, man." Blair grinned and reached over to give Walter an umbrella. "It's nice that you love everyone. Just don't do animals because I think I'm morally against that."

Blair grinned up at Tino and passed him the empty purple glass. "Orange me, man!"

"No animals," Walter agreed, wondering if non-humans would be an issue in Blair's spectrum. "I'm morally against that, too."

He finished off his lager and lime while he watched Tino pass over an orange drink and grinned. "How are you feeling now?"

Blair bounced on his seat and listed a little sideways. "I feel great!" He slurped on the orange drink while he finished the next ditto.

1. I've had 5 or 6 drinks
2. I feel great!
3. What is 4 x 7? Why do we use that tiny x for multapia...mulll...math?
4. The first president was Washington!
5. I want to figure out who else is not gay.

Nadia peered over Blair's shoulder to read the "ditto". "Maybe you should have us fill them out, too, for comparison?"

Now why the hell had she said that?

Walter looked at what Nadia was reading and restrained a facepalm. Was it this weird for guys who just figured out that they were gay as it was for him figuring out that he was... flexible?

"Right. Blair, I think you might want a glass of water before you go too much farther."

Blair grinned and handed over a stack of dittos before asking Tino for a glass of water.

"So should I sing now or what till I've had more colors. Cause I think there are lots more colors and umbredlass. Ubmrellas. Those little things."

"Well, now, that depends. Do you know what you want to sing?"

Blair passed Tino the empty water glass and accepted something yellow to drink. "I like Kumbayah."

Hmm. He could still pronounce the word. "Maybe a few more."

"I don't know that one," Walter said, quite impressed by Blair's stamina. "But I think you'd best be singing something soon."

He glanced at Nadia as they gave Blair conflicting advice and snickered.

"You should learn it, man. It's a really good song. Really good. Really really really..." Blair trailed off as he tried to catch the straw in his drink. "Stay still little buddy."

Nadia was looking forward to this. "You could teach it to the whole bar while you're up there."

Walter looked over at Nadia. "Why would he do that?" It's not as though it mightn't be some tradition he just didn't know.

Blair blinked at Nadia and grinned. "And then everyone could sing and there would be singing by everybody who was singing like singing things."

Blair drug out another ditto as Tino whipped up a teal drink.

1. I've had lots of colors drinks
2. I feel 8
3. What is 4 x 7? ZOMG 4/7 OTP!!!!
4. The first president was G-zizzle W-zizzle
5. I want to *crude drawing of handcuffs, popsicles and a monkey*

Walter blinked at Blair's page. "Right. And how are you enjoying your drinking adventure? This part is usually fun."

Blair leaned close to Walter to whisper and then spoke rather loudly. "Drinking is fun! Those umbredllas and the tasty colors and...hey...shouldn't we be having more magic or sumpin? Why don't we have drunk magic shows?"

Walter grinned and shook his head. "I don't know. Where's GOB?" Oh wait. "Nevermind. He keeps giving Nadia detention."

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