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[inebriety]

Darling, it's a little late to get worried. You've already finished that application, found someone to bring in Clint with me and 'voicetested' me here and there.

[How hard could it be to play a depressed drunk... right?]

I'm not going to dissuade you, if that's what you want. [A brain tumour in stasis is a beautiful thing.] We both know this is merely temporary and you'll do it anyway.

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[bring_em_down]

Yours is already done?

[inebriety]

Surprisingly, yes. I take it yours isn't?

[bring_em_down]

Not even close.

[inebriety]

There's still plenty of time. They'll have space alcohol over there, think it'll be as nice as the good stuff?

[bring_em_down]

Who knows? All I know is this lady needs to get a hold on me, fast.

How'd you two get motivated?

[kneecaptain]

Looks like you're all set.

[inebriety]

Looks like it. I'll miss my money, but the economy wasn't looking so good lately.

[kneecaptain]

That must be nice. Having money to miss.

[inebriety]

Maybe if you work hard too you can reach there.

[amygdalae]

I hope she manages to cope with it.

[He's heard enough about you to know you will be some trouble.]

[inebriety]

[askdlf;jsd the last time they met it did not go very well.]

There'll be a lot of complaining, but it'll probably work out.

[amygdalae]

[MAYBE THAT WILL CHANGE THIS TIME...]

My best regards to you both then. My own mun will cheer yours on.

[inebriety]

[HE'S A LITTLE MORE RELAXED WITH THIS BRUCE THOUGH. The other guy in this headspace has told him this one is cool. He wishes his Bruce is as cool as you since all the other genius characters died.]

And you'll read all about it?

[fearmymartini]

[ sipping a martini all casual like one smooth mfo ]

Temporary does not go without Temper.

[inebriety]

[Ugh, not drunk enough for philosophical conversation.]

Temporary's temporary. It'll go away soon enough.

[fearmymartini]

You speak with experience.

[inebriety]

[A brief nod.]

It's something I've observed.

[spiderkid]

Hey, my mun wants me to tell you... oh man this is awkward ...that she "likes your face." In her defense, she was looking at it while making icons for me earlier tonight. She's not a creepy stalker or anything.

...At least, I think.

[inebriety]

[It's okay Miles. If he was a less famous person he might have found it creepy, but it's part of the job description.]

I do have an exceptionally handsome face. Tell your mun I'm flattered.

[He's thinking it's a very good thing that Steve isn't here.]

[uzi]

My, my. They manage to get anything done with you inside their head?

[inebriety]

[Is this how you treat the person who offered to buy you an obscenely expensive car?]

You'd be surprised, dear.

[uzi]

_{( when you're her, yes. yes indeed. )}

Oh, yeah? It seems to me that would work up until you found conflicting interests.

[inebriety]

[Fair enough.]

You'd have to ask me after these conflicting interests came up. We've gotten along rather well so far.

[webline]

[ oh hey fellow ultimate ]

Where are you going?

[inebriety]

[Everyone's coming out of the woodwork, huh?]

Space apparently. Ata something. [He didn't pay attention to the where and what.]