forum It's Always Sunny in the Galaxy (CLOSED 6/6 but stalkers welcome)

Started June 13, 2019 by @WriteOutofTime

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Ash rolled her eyes. “Fine then, crabby.” She snorted. “And I’ve had insomnia for fourteen years. It’s not that bad.”

"I don't know if I have insomnia or not," August mused aloud, leaning back and looking at the ceiling. Ew, there was mildew growing on the tile right above him. He glanced back down, ignoring it. "I just don't really sleep. I like doing things with my time."

Shrugging, not knowing what to say, Ash left her room and grabbed a glass from the counter. “You guys want anything?” She asked.

(Dude I'm sorry but I really won't be able to keep joining in on this even though I've basically contributed next to nothing for this rp. Everything's a bit wack for me right now concerning life and so I won't be able to continue, :( I'm sorry, i really wanted to participate)

(Oh, okay. Hope things settle down soon!)

With a jolt and a loud crashing noise, the ship lifted off, soaring through the atmosphere and reaching space. The first jump followed soon after. August tapped the side of his mouth. "I really could use a drink," he mumbled through the waves of pressure wracking his body as they were vaulted through wormholes.

Ash nodded. “Something strong, or something boring?”

Alex was holding onto his bed as he felt the ship jump. Every time it did he felt reminded of the time his friend distracted him while they were flying and Alex flew into a tree. His friend was really sorry, but it still gave him a nasty bruise.

Ash nodded. “Something strong, or something boring?”

"Strong," he replied with a slight smile. "Why not?"

Ash smirked. “Thought so. I knew you would need some when you fell.” She poured him something from a tall red bottle thatvshe usually kept on the top shelf.

"I did not– eh, forget it," he said with a nonchalant shrug. He looked over at Cas. "Do you want anything?"

“Sure you didn’t.” Ash poured herself some and glanced over at Cas as well. “I have a bit more, if you want,” she said off handedly.

“Yes please,” Caseya said, leaning her head back against the wall. She couldn’t remember the last time she had a drink, but who cares?

Pouring her some, Ash slid the glass across the counter towards her. “So,” she said, putting the bottle away, “we’ll need some more of that soon.”

Caseya reached up and grabbed the drink, taking a long sip. The drink burned down her throat, but she didn’t mind. She kinda liked it anyways.

August took a long draught of his drink. It was strong, but had a hint of sweetness and a hint of spiciness. He liked it. "Where did we get this?" he asked.

“Tracar,” Ash said, downing her own glass. “The special kind that theynonly make there.”

"I like it," he said flatly, taking another sip. The ship groaned and jolted through another jump.

Caseya was glad her glass was empty when yeh ship jolted, or she would have spilled it everywhere. Placing her drink on the counter, she softly asked for a refill.

August joined them at the counter, brushing off his pants. The floor really needed sweeping, he realized. Setting his glass on the counter, he braced himself for the last jump. They were almost there.

(Sorry. I’ve been gone.)

Ash glanced out the window and made a face. They were almost there, and she was anything but excited.

Caseya’s chance to have her drink refilled was ruined by the third jump, and she almost dropped it as the ship shook. “Guess we’re here,” she said, placing her glass on the counter.