boothill / allstarz

[refractures]

this man gets censored like the david statue in dubai

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[shirtbag]

Y'all hurt any innocent people, 'side from the cult bit?

[refractures]

No... well, not while I was around. It got worse after I "died" in the airplane.

[shirtbag]

Mm, that's what I thought. I ain't gonna blame ya for findin' ways out of your situation. I don't think that's why ya raised him.

[refractures]

Emotions... are pretty complicated.

[ Ha. He laughs a little. ]

[shirtbag]

Yeah, I'll bet.

How're you feelin' now? Like one more drink?

[refractures]

Mm.

[ He looks over at Boothill and he feels like he's about to ask for something unprecedented (to himself). ]

When I get knocked out, can you take me to my capsule thing?

[shirtbag]

Hope that means you're gonna black out from the drink and not somethin' else.

[ his expression softens. ]

Sure can, if ya let me know which one is yours.

[refractures]

[ Seo lets Boothill know the general location of his capsule thing so he's free to shove him in there when the time comes.

And yeah, he's definitely knocking out from the drink. He didn't seem drunk, but damn. His brain can't hold up being conscious.

...

So after a big swig of the last drink, he promptly conks the fuck out. ]

[shirtbag]

[ HE IS NOT SHOVING HIM!! boothill lets him drink however much he wants in silence. once seodore is splayed on the bar, boothill sets their glasses into the sink and walks around the counter.

then he gathers up seo carefully in his arms, his head resting on boothill's shoulder, and walks them out. ]