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After this, things got interesting.

There are so many beer bottles scattered over the floor, so many, evidence of an ill advised drinking competition.

Ibani is leaning against a bed, sleeping lightly. SHE won't be hung over, but Chirrut and Baze, well.....

Date: 2017-07-08 04:29 am (UTC)
idontneedluck: (I am one with the force)
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Chirrut, currently being used as a pillow and feeling like he somehow became swathed in cotton that was somehow crammed into his head as well.

He tries to move, decides that is both an inadvisable and difficult proposition, and mutters tired Jedhan curses in the direction he feels the ceiling might be.

Date: 2017-07-08 04:34 am (UTC)
iprotectyou: Baze giving someone an incredulous look, furrowing his brow (are you serious)
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Baze is curled up on Chirrut's chest and wrapped around him. The curses rouse the larger man--and he abruptly wishes, more than anything, to become one with the Force. His head aches. His arms are sore and shaky. His legs are painful and wobbly.

And he really has to empty his bladder.

He scoots out from under Chirrut, steps lightly around Ibani, and staggers to the 'fresher. When he emerges, he squints at the light streaming in through the window--what time is it? noon? he has no idea--and scowls at the existence of everything.

Date: 2017-07-08 04:44 am (UTC)
idontneedluck: (I am one with the force)
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"You are... very awake." Chirrut notes blearily, making another attempt at sitting up.

It isn't going well.

"I know you had more than me. ... A lot more than me."

This feels unfair.

Date: 2017-07-08 04:46 am (UTC)
iprotectyou: Baze giving someone a skeptical look, with his eyes narrowed and his lips thinned (chirrut my dear friend)
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"Go pound sand with your 'morning,'" Baze says, leaning heavily on the doorframe of the 'fresher. "Both of you. Both of you just... go pound sand."

Guess who's cranky as hell and also nauseated?

He lowers himself to the floor and clutches his aching head. "Good morning."

Date: 2017-07-08 04:59 am (UTC)
idontneedluck: (I am one with the force)
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"You smell like death warmed over, Baze." Chirrut adds in, as he gets his feet under him. "How much did you drink after I stopped?"

Considering that Chirrut isn't much of a drinker at all, this... could be an alarmingly high number.

Slowly, he staggers his way towards the 'fresher.

Date: 2017-07-08 05:04 am (UTC)
iprotectyou: Baze looking off to the side, wrinkling his nose (how about no)
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"Too much," Baze groans. He will never try to drink Ibani under the table again.

Until the next time she challenges him.

"You baby Sith and your enviable, young livers," Baze grumbles, squinting at the light in the room and wishing his eyes would fall out of his head.

Date: 2017-07-08 05:13 am (UTC)
idontneedluck: (I am one with the force)
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"You should call him Grandpa Baze." Chirrut agrees firmly before disappearing into the 'fresher.

After a moment he pokes his head back out and adds:

"As frequently as possible."

And disappears again.

Date: 2017-07-08 05:18 am (UTC)
iprotectyou: Baze Malbus holding his heavy repeater rifle and raising his brows (I think not)
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Baze glares in the general direction of the beds, where Ibani still sits. He can't see very well, squinting. He certainly can't do anything about her calling him Grandpa, but he can plot retaliation for Chirrut.

Ice baths. While he sleeps. Many of them.

Baze is stiff and sore from not stretching after staffwork yesterday, he's stiff and sore from sleeping in his armor, and he's stiff and sore and nauseated from the hangover. Today is not his day. He considers trying out the stretching routine--and decides against it, as it wouldn't do much good and he'd probably fall over at this point.

"Is anyone hungry?" Baze asks, even though food is the last thing on his mind right now.

Date: 2017-07-08 05:32 am (UTC)
idontneedluck: (I am one with the force)
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Chirrut re-appears, somewhat less mussed and less staggery.

"Right, food I can get. You will stay here, Baze?" He's... pretty sure that's a solid bet.

Date: 2017-07-08 05:34 am (UTC)
iprotectyou: Baze aiming a bazooka cannon with a red tint (welcome to the gun show)
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Baze offers up an unintelligible grunt, leaning his head on his knees, which are pulled up to his armored chest. He wraps his arms around his shins, shutting his eyes to block out the worst of the damnable light.

"Just... just come back soon."

Date: 2017-07-08 05:45 am (UTC)
idontneedluck: (I am one with the force)
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Chirrut reaches down to run his hand along Baze's head as he passes, but heads off towards the door, collecting his staff along the way.


Chirrut had forgotten.

In all of the excitement and pain, he'd forgotten.

He thinks... it'd be something to surprise Baze with. Something that might cheer him up.



There's a tiny knock on the door from the fist of a rat about the time that Chirrut's Force sense, still near the bar-room, darkens with frustration.

Date: 2017-07-08 05:49 am (UTC)
iprotectyou: Baze giving someone a skeptical look, with his eyes narrowed and his lips thinned (chirrut my dear friend)
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Chirrut should be back by now. Baze is thoroughly displeased--and starting to get worried about his wayward friend. Surely he can run a simple errand while hungover, right? He didn't drink as much as Baze did.

Still. What's with the knocking? Baze reluctantly gets to his feet--ignoring the room starting to spin--and crosses to the door to answer it.

"What?" he says, spotting the rat, who is laden with a tray of eggs, cinnamon toast, and caf. Baze takes the tray. "Ibani. Where's Chirrut?"

Date: 2017-07-08 06:03 am (UTC)
idontneedluck: (I am one with the force)
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Chirrut ... is lost.

There's all of this information that makes no sense, but persists in being there, impossible to ignore, in his face. By the time he finally finds the stairs, he's regretting his choice deeply. Something must have gone wrong.

This can't be what sight is.

With his eyes closed he can move... a little better, the glut of unintelligible information pared down to a few shifting shades he doesn't know what to do with. With his hangover, the focus required to keep moving in the right direction is... immense. And wearing.

Date: 2017-07-08 06:08 am (UTC)
iprotectyou: An animated gif of Baze running away from an explosion (only cool guys walk away)
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Baze is already setting the tray on the bed and crossing to the door by the time Ibani asks her question. The room is spinning and his head aches, but the thought of Chirrut in distress enables Baze to shunt his hangover symptoms over there, placing them in a corner to deal with later.

His attention is sharpened to an edge and roughened by worry. There shouldn't be anything for Chirrut to be frustrated about. Baze steps through the door and around the rat, glancing over his shoulder.

"Yes," he says, hustling to the stairs. "Let's go find him."

Date: 2017-07-09 03:42 am (UTC)
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Chirrut is stubbornly making his way up the stairwell, his eyes kept screwed shut, keeping one hand on the rail at all time.

He'll be fine. He'll get the hang of this.

Soon.

He hopes.

Dearly.

Date: 2017-07-09 03:46 am (UTC)
iprotectyou: Baze looking off to the side, wrinkling his nose (how about no)
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Baze sees him there, and hurries to his side. The larger man can't exactly get around the smaller one to cup his elbow, but Baze can squeeze his shoulder. "Chirrut. Are you all right? What's wrong?"

Date: 2017-07-09 03:54 am (UTC)
idontneedluck: (I am one with the force)
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"Baze, Ibani." He sighs, his voice thick with relief. He doesn't know why his plan has gone so awry, but... well. But he knows Baze better than he knows anything else here, surely...

Chirrut blinks up at Baze's face, where he knows Baze's face is...

It's disheartening. It doesn't make sense. He... really wants it to make sense.

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