End of a Long Day (Open RP. Adventure and/or Comedy)

[Cecily Jisi]

[[Alright, first things first; this is really my first big, open RP starter in a place like this for an IP like this. I'm also not great with descriptions, so don't expect well-made paragraphs from me, but I'll at least try!! So please bear with me :frustrated:]]

 

 

 

It was a warm evening in the streets of Ul'Dah. The city was bustling and lively as usual, save for one Miqo'te on her way to the Quicksand. The exhausted catgirl made her way up the steps and into the busy tavern. Slightly stumbling towards the front desk, she flopped onto one of the stools, resting her head on the bar, and raised her finger up, calling for the proprietor to order her "usual" drink; a scotch, with a single malt, speyside, and no ice. "Oh, and leave the bottle..." She groaned as her drink was poured.

[asah]

((hope you don't mind the reply ^3^ ))

 

Asah was just walking out of the quicksand, she had a paper bag with what looked like two big bottles of Ale in them as she passed by the green haired Miqo'te girl.

Her eyes ran over her and as she saw the exhausted expression on her face, she couldn't help but stop and lean closer.

 

"I'm... I'm sorry, are you okay?"

 

She asked, doing her best to hold the bottles in her arms, as she looked at her with a worried expression.

[Cecily Jisi]

[Not at all, sweetpea~ That's why it's an Open RP after all!]

 

By the time the second Miqo'te had asked Cecily about her state, three fourths of the bottle of scotch was empty. She slowly and groggily looked up to see the brunette and spoke to her, the first bit was slurred, but the rest sounded like she had said "...yer arses arse and I'm the grass man, punk yeah ya havin' heathen." Just as she had finished "talking", her face SMACKED right back onto the bar. When she slumped back into the upright position, she looked at the other girl again, this time asking in a slurred voice, "Who da 'ells are you?" Her face seemed to have been taken a hit after it connected with the bar. Not only that, but it looked as thought she was hit by a rock or twelve. She clearly had come back from a quest that was... challenging to say the least.

[voidVirago]

((...I apologize in advance for Adelaide being a jerk. HERE GOES.))

 

The blonde Midlander had been enjoying a relatively comforting glass of wine - not like she could really feel it, anyway - when she was ever-so-rudely interrupted by a loud groan and soon after a thunk! of a skull against bartop. This sound was common here.

 

A frown graced her lips as her gaze shifted to the side, eyeing the vividly-haired Miqo'te with obvious distaste. A sip was taken of her wine before she asked with a healthy heap of venom, "Indeed, what in the hells happened to you, you poor little soul?"

[asah]

"I... I'm just passing by actually..." 

 

She blushed a little holding her ale tightly. She noticed the girl's face, her eyebrows lifting as she finally placed the bottles over the counter. 

 

"You look like you had a hard day miss... I am a healer, are you injuried somewhere?"

 

She asked, noticing the voice across the room. She turned to look at it, seeing another Miqo'te. She looked at the other one for a few moments before turning around to the green haired in front of her.

[Klynzahr]

That pair of packaged wine bottles, so carefully carried, were destined for an unfortunate end. While the three Miqo'te were distracted, a massive blue-green form had crept quietly up behind them. It's head was topped by a tangle of blue curls, it's eyes were shielded by a bronze visor, and it's bare feet made surprisingly little noise as they felt their way through the din of the bar.

 

       Asah had barely finished speaking, when the towering Roegadyn woman eased herself into the corner seat. Her left hand passed above the bar as she turned, sweeping the head of her ornately carved cane in a wide arc. In an instant Asah's precious bag was snagged by the handle and whisked into the open air. The bottles of ale spun downwards, while Klynzahr settled obliviously onto her stool.

[Whisper Bexley]

(( First time FFXIV Forum RP..Hope i don't mess it up. ))

 

A gray haired Miqo'te got up from her chair making her way to the bar sporting a blue tuxedo with one gold ring on each of her middle fingers, "I am sorry for interrupting m'lady but I believe everyone here has had a long day. The one treating the bar as a pillow considerably so.Might i recommend doing such to be safe? Oh and if i could pardon the one behind the counter for a nice cup of tea. That would be lovely."

[voidVirago]

The Hyur sighed and eventually rose from her seat, striding over to the Miqo'te who had begun to gather by the bar. Her stance was military and just under six fulms. She left a considerable space between the drunken one and the others who had begun to surround her. "Personally, I think you all should give her a little space to breathe." 

 

It was then the Midlander noticed the bottles spiraling downwards; it was far too late for her to do anything about them, and thus she opted to simply stare as they would crash onto the floor, if no one else managed to catch them in time.

[Cecily Jisi]

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[Was NOT expecting so many people like this at once. Lemme see if I can handle this...]

 

Cecily turned around in her seat, facing now four people that were around her, "Y'all wanna know what happened to little ol' me?" she slurred. After taking another swig of scotch, the minty-haired Miqo'te said to them, "Pull up a chair! It's story time with Auntie Cecily!" She leaned back, resting her elbows on the bar and spun her Epic Yarn, "So... the ofver *hic* day, I was in Limsa enjoyin' a fuggin' nap in the Costa del Sol, right?" She paused to take another swig, "Ahhh... BUT DEN! I was woken up by one o' dem earthquake things. Needless to *hic* say... I wasn' appy 'bout dat... So I 'ad ta fin' the fucker that caused it. AND LO AND BEHOLD... it was dat asshole Titan!" She took another swig of her scotch before finishing her tale, "So y'know what I 'ad ta do?" She asked as she looked over to the Hyur of this "group". "I KICKED HIS FUCKIN' ASS!" She then chugged the rest of the bottle and in her wasted state, she broke the bottle over her own head! "Ya' kiddies eveh' fell to ya death thirty-two times off a GIANT pillar? I tell ya, Primals are so fuggin' rude... *hic* wakin' me up an' shit..." She tried to take a final swig, realized she only had the neck of the bottle in one piece, and let out a sigh. "And that... is why I look like shit, and needed a drink..."

 

[she's usually not like this, but she had a rough day..]

[asah]

Asah watched the scene with wide eyes, the sudden gathering of people around them surprising her as she listened to the green haired miqo'te's story. She was so fascinated by the story of the girl's encounter with the Titan that, whe she finally noticed her own bottles falling to the ground, it was already too late.

 

Her eyes followed both bottles of Ale, so close to the ground that not even the most skilled 'catcher' could save them from their end. Her expression followed them, her lips opening and her hands rushing over her mouth to cover them as a loud noise of breaking glass echoed through the quicksand.

 

"By the twelve! My Ale!"

[Whisper Bexley]

Whisper tapped the counter with her middle finger as her index finger was against it bent half way up before she heard the glass shattered as waited patiently turning to the Hyur, "They are simply concerned for the persons well being. They did tell quite the story after all and do deserve a drink. Thought i do believe they had a bit much." Whisper appeared to be elderly in age even in her spiffy suit as she kept her gave on the Hyur looking her in the eye if possible. "Whatever happened to cause them to fall?"

[Miss Gaz]

Xha walked through Ul'dah to meet up with his wife. He stopped at a few shops to pick up stuff he needed for the day.

 

He thought to himself she probably went to the Sands to get some ale for the room. Walking in he saw the sight of her dropping the bottles and flinched. He walked over grabbing a cloth from the counter to help her clean it up.

 

"Seems you dropped something miss." he winked up to her as he picked up the glass.

[asah]

Asah looked up as she heard Xha'to's voice, her ears lowering a bit as she frowned.

 

"Love... It was supposed to be a surprise for dinner..." She mumbled looking down at the pieces of glass on the floor. "Now it is... just a mess."

 

She looked up at the people around them, trying to see who could have been the one that broke her drinks, her eyes stopping on a Roe sitting right next to the spot where she had placed the bottles before.

[GhostlyMaiden]

Kanako had just walked into the Quicksand to escape the the warm rays of the sun. Even in her bolero, she still managed to be rather hot. It likely didn't help that she was running from merchant to merchant all day.

 

She began to walk over to the bar when she saw a familiar blonde. It was indeed Adelaide.

"Ah. No." she murmured to herself as she turned on her heel beginning to walk back to where she came from. Maybe she could go without a drink today.

 

Maybe someone would stop her.

[Klynzahr]

Klynzahr's blissful ignorance had remained until the bottles stuck the floor. The hulking woman turned slowly to face the couple, allowing the surrounding conversation and drunken boats to fly over her head.

 

     Exploring the floor around her with bare sunburned toes, the Sea Wolf located the spreading puddle of liquid and touched on the shards of glass within.

 

"M'sorry Sir," She says, uncertain of whom to address. "I'll have it replaced fer ya."

 

    The solid visor drifts between Asah and her husband, while the drunkard lays out her tails of woe in the background.

[voidVirago]

Snip!

The blonde scoffed and rolled glowing eyes as she stared down the older-looking Miqo'te. "A bit much? That's most of a bottle of scotch. I mean, really? In public?" A sigh of disdain escaped her lips as her arms crossed under her bust. "You say that like I should know. I just saw them falling, not what caused the fall."

 

Ever perceptive, her gaze shifted to see a familiar red-haired woman trying to make a hasty escape. The Knight smirked, though soon after called out,

 

"Kaaaanakoooo~"

[GhostlyMaiden]

Stopped and glared at the woman over her shoulder, her fists clenched ever so tightly.

"Adelaide. Sooo good t'see ya." turning back around, she seemed to take notice of the group of people around the bar and that Adelaide was among them. "Comin' in 'ere t'judge some more people? Don' ya have anythin' better t'do?"

 

Kanako's face portrayed one of annoyance as she looked at Adelaide then back at the group of miqo'te.

[Cecily Jisi]

Cecily sat there, watching everyone else talk around her. She was starting to feel unsure of the situation, and decided to same something, "HEY! Wh-who da *hic* who da fahk are all yas?" The minty-haired Miqo'te leaned back against the bar, keeping herself from falling over.

[Miss Gaz]

Xha smiled to Klynzahr and nodded "Thank you kindly." after cleaning it up he moved the glass to a bin.

 

"Ah it is okay Asah we can get more and I will act surprised." he chuckled lightly and kissed her cheek. He looked at all the commotion going on in the bar making notes of faces. then placing an order to replace the spilled drink.

 

"Guess we can stay and get some cheesecake love." he chuckled

[asah]

Asah nodded at Xha'to, standing up and sitting in one of the free seats next to the green haired Miqo'te. She watched, as worried as she was before, her eyes wandering around all the other faces there.

 

"I'm not sure if this girl is alright... She seems, a little stressed right?" She looked at Xha'to again, patting the seat next to her so he would sit down as well, still watching the green haired mumbling over the counter.

[Cecily Jisi]

"Me? Stressed... Dijoo... did you not just hear what I went through?" Cecily glared quizzically at the other Miqo'te.

[asah]

Asah lowered her ears a little.

 

"I did miss, and as I said earlier, if you need healing i'm happy to help"

 

She looked over at the counter as Xha'to's order was placed in front of them, lightly nodding at the waitress.

 

"Should we take this home?" She asked, turning around to face Xha.

[Whisper Bexley]

Whisper shook her head, "I did not intend to come off as such. I am sorry for coming off as such. It just helps to ask when something occurs is all." she finally picked up her tea taking a sip, "How often do people drink like this here?"

 

Her eyes flickered as the Hyur called out to Kanako before gazing to Cecily, "I am Whisper ma'am. What should i address you as?"

[Klynzahr]

The sea wolf attempts to follow the whirl of conversation, with increasing unease. Her dark visor swings from one speaker to the next, as Xha'to's moves quickly nearby. Picking out the clunk of fresh bottles placed on the counter, she reaches out towards Xha'to and Asah.

 

   "Please, allow me ter pay." She cuts in, reaching over with her heavy arm. Once again her judgement fails her, and her large hand passes directly in front of Asah's face before poking poor Cecily in the cheek.

 

   Xha'to is completely missed and winds up with a face full of grey, tattooed shoulder.

[Miss Gaz]

Xha nodded to Asah taking the drinks and cheesecakes in a bindle. "Perhaps you are right love."

 

The arm doesnt really both him and chuckles at how busy it was. "Miss umm Roegadyn if this woman gets any worse or needs to ride out her alcohol intake please bring her to my clinic we have warm beds for her to ride out the hangover." Turned smiling ti Asah as he rose with the cake and ale.

 

"Thank you for paying miss." He bowed to her. "Clinic is at ward 4 plot 27 lavender beds." Oddly same address as Klyns cousin.