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HOUSE #1470
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 "You've reached Carol Danvers, aka Captain Marvel. I'm not here, leave a message!

If it's urgent... uh. Leave it urgently."


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Re: action

[shoubai]

I won't drown in the ocean, Khhhharol.

[ he stares, first, at the bottle in carol's hand before shifting his gaze to carol herself, perplexed and uncomprehending as only the severely intoxicated could really be. like she grew an extra head, or propositioned him for something fit to be featured in a Kunoichi's Gone Wild special.

his tone, however, suggests otherwise. ]

Haven't done what I need t' do yet.

[ it's the tone of a man delivering the obvious to the oblivious.

he was going to get so sick later on, no doubt ]

Re: action

[whizbangs]

[she searches his face, her brow all heavy lines of a worry that's gotten much too big for her to shoulder, and huffs a deep sigh. picks up his hand and presses the water into it, firmly.]

I'm not gonna pretend it's any of my business, just -- take better care of yourself in future. Stupid.

[the admonishment is gentle, and she feels foolish, and he probably won't even remember it later, but it needed to be said.]

Re: action

[shoubai]

[ he remembers enough, he remembers too much. he isn't nearly as drunk as he'd like to be, drunk to the point of blissful oblivion, but this will have to do.

he stares at the water like she'd just handed him a particularly perplexing puzzle, and gives it a shake. ]

Right, right. I'll do m'best.

Re: action

[whizbangs]

Okay.

[satisfied, or as satisfied as she's going to get, carol straightens to make her way around to the driver's side. the cool night air gives her an odd feeling of clarity, turns the jumble inside her mind into something resembling a neat path forward.

it doesn't make things any better.

to the beach, then.]