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[Twi]

"Well enough."

It would appear that this has resulted in Chryssa being dragged off to a completely different food establishment, along with It That Embraces and Alanis.

...Huh.

Well, Its Embrace is pretty hard to escape.

[Are you well enough? Do you require anything?]

[TheBiggerFish]

"Oh hi Chryssa..."
Alanis wonders if her request for a drink recommendation from...anybody was unnoticed.

[Twi]

one hundred percent unnoticed.

...What, do you expect the Primordial to tell you what to drink?

[USEC_OFFICER]

Alria gives him a victorious smile.
"Motya, if you want to provide more support than you're welcome too."

Alria shouldn't be smiling just yet. "I was merely offering to help! If you do not require more support than what I am already providing then I will not provide more! So. Do you require more support? Or do you find yourself with adequate amounts?"

[TheBiggerFish]

one hundred percent unnoticed.

...What, do you expect the Primordial to tell you what to drink?

Well, it was a possibility, but one would expect the bartender to have some idea.  Oh, whatever.
Alanis acquires a Schrodinger's Drink until somebody says what it is.
((Hm, that's an interesting idea.))
((Oooor I could just come up with some random thing myself because reasons.))
"....Hm.  This tastes different."
((Also, random potion generator gem:Violet with metallic swirls and gold bubbles, contained in an iron vial. The potion smells like rusty metal and tastes alcoholic. Side-effects may include a hangover.
I think this is what Alanis is currently drinking, just for giggles.))
"I think I might have another of those."

[mcclay]

Alria gives him a victorious smile.
"Motya, if you want to provide more support than you're welcome too."

Alria shouldn't be smiling just yet. "I was merely offering to help! If you do not require more support than what I am already providing then I will not provide more! So. Do you require more support? Or do you find yourself with adequate amounts?"

Alria glares up at Motya with the same frustrated expression as usual
Then she kisses him, right on the lips.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Motya looks down at Alria. "And? Why did you do that?"

[mcclay]

Motya looks down at Alria. "And? Why did you do that?"

"Why do you think?"

[TheBiggerFish]

Meanwhile, Alanis is slowly drinking her drink.
"Thiss is good...Still tastes different though."

[USEC_OFFICER]

"Why do you think?"

"I know what I think. I also know that I have suffered through two unsuccessful marriages." They lean in closer to Alria, their grin as stupidly maniacal as ever but now with a slight impression of a threat behind it. Once that they could easily back up with their massive bulk. "So I am asking what you think you are doing. So that I do not come to the wrong conclusions. So that you do not get hurt. Do you understand?"

[TheBiggerFish]

The drink volume is slowly shrinking.  Alanis appears to be just a teense blushed.

[mcclay]

"Why do you think?"

"I know what I think. I also know that I have suffered through two unsuccessful marriages." They lean in closer to Alria, their grin as stupidly maniacal as ever but now with a slight impression of a threat behind it. Once that they could easily back up with their massive bulk. "So I am asking what you think you are doing. So that I do not come to the wrong conclusions. So that you do not get hurt. Do you understand?"

Alria glares and stares right back, crossing her arms over her _tiny chest "Its your fucking fault you know. For being so goddamn strong and cute with your goofy mad science thing. Add into that you're the only guy whose not a kid or has more muscle mass than a fucking cow and you have the prefect storm. I kissed you because I'm attracted to you, you fuck."

[TheBiggerFish]

It appears that half of the drink is gone so far.
Alanis looks...Different from usual.

[USEC_OFFICER]

Motya stares at Alria for a few moments in thought as they process this new information. So occupied by it that they do not react to her anger in the slightest. Nor her tiny chest. "Attraction? What kind of attraction? I can deal with ordinary lust but romance? Do not get me started on romance! How terrible! How diceitful! Such lies should not be spread! I will tolerate anything but that! Their body shudders for a moment as Motya struggles to contain themselves and then suddenly they are still again, his expression unreadable. So. What kind of attraction are you feeling? Think very carefully before you answer."

[SOLDIER First]

((Magnetic attraction, between my pelvis and your pelvis.))