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[wrenchedup]

Who: Wrench + YOU (to add as they come)
What: sad Birthday drinks; more to come probs
When: April & May
Where: All over the dang place

Content Warnings: will be marked

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[wrenchedup]

Bored? [ He asked after tipping his glass up for a cheers. Had to wonder why she was here or if this was just the usual hunting grounds for someone like her who, like him, seemed a bit playful and a bit intimidating. Not quite like Jordi though he really could see her play a similar role.

What Wrench did know, though, was now that he had company he had to shake away the feelings that made him more Reggie and less Wrench for fear of her seeing just how much of a sad little man this playful weirdo actually was. Lonely was an apt description for him, too. Though longing was better and both guilt and shame was even more precise. Fun things for an evening! ]

[overlies]

On the contrary, [ clink! she holds her mug for a moment to finish speaking, ] Happy Hour has become one of my favorite pastimes.

[ makima was almost always bored, but trench has allowed for interesting turns and events she otherwise wouldn't have! it's been quite fun, if she were really going to be honest! if it was something new, which was rare back home, then it was good. she tips her mug and drinks it down to the bottom like water. ]

What about you? [ . . . ] It's not a special day, is it?