Grantaire, put the bottle down

[brandybreath]

[the token drunkard of Les Amis de l'ABC is, well, drunk. And very confused]

So.... Where am I?

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[actuallyprettyclever]

Why are you so sure we are?

[brandybreath]

One does not fall asleep in one place and wake up in another unless they are dead. Or perhaps dead drunk as I was. I am sure this is not Paris.

[actuallyprettyclever]

I'll take your word for it.

[brandybreath]

Well, what is your opinion? And what's your name? I'm sure I would remember a lovely face like yours if we'd met before.

[actuallyprettyclever]

Dunno. I just know this isn't Tokyo. [She'd guess hyperspace. Not thinking about that.]

I'm Usami Youko. You are?

[brandybreath]

Tokyo? My my you are far from home.

I am Grantaire. May I pull up a chair for you? Bring you a drink? Your continued company would be greatly appreciated, Mlle Youko.

[actuallyprettyclever]

[She studies him for a bit.]

...Usami. And I'm fine, thanks.