Since the Dawn of Time

[sarcastass]

Who: Szel and Tannusen
What: Szel's finally hauled himself out of his tower of perpetual drunk misery to inflict his bad mood on someone else.
When: Nowish? Late evening day after Christmas.
Where: Velvet Lust in Genessia City
Warnings: Drunk bitching, maybe mentions of past injury, who knows.

Well.

Here he was.

Merry Goddamn Christmas.

He'd spent the entire eve and holiday itself locked up inside his fortress in Everglade, refusing to leave... except on voting day. No point in changing up leadership, both of them sucked and at least one of them he was familiar with, suck wise.

Best to keep the suck in a predictable pattern, he was in no hurry to mix up the suckiness.

He'd voted, obviously hungover, the one benefit of being eyeless in that he wouldn't have to worry about any excess light giving him a headache.

No, his hearing took over for that, jamming in his vote before vanishing off into the ether, headed for one place and one place only.

For a few weeks, he'd been tended to and pampered by the usual, but it was one thing to get a ton of compliments and doting words from a pack of mindless servants. It was entirely another to get them from someone who wasn't being coerced into it.

Oh Midge was honest enough of course, but Midge was also, technically, just another part of him.

Poor Tannusen. One moment he might find himself comfortably alone in his spot at the club.... and the next his tea cup was being pushed away slowly by a gold tipped cane, right out of arms reach.

"That's enough of that."

Comments

[black_black_heart]

"Do you really want an answer to that, or is that rhetorical?" Tannusen asked, still amused.

[sarcastass]

"You're an ass."

An ass who's arm he was still holding to, but an ass nevertheless.

[black_black_heart]

Tannusen's only response was to smile into his tea as he took another drink, walking along.

After a moment of thought, "Does this mean we're going to hang out more without having to knock boots? Not that I mind the usual too, of course."