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sky_explorer ([personal profile] sky_explorer) wrote in [community profile] mallow_logs2013-04-13 05:17 pm

[Open] Drink your troubles away

Who: Argo and Open
What: Drinks, talk, and anything else
Where: Highcrest's Pub
When: Night
Warnings: None for now.

It has been a long day for Argo, waking up in a mysterious place, meeting some kind of royalties, finding out that he is stranded in a magical place where people, beasts and magical creatures live together. In addition to that, he spent the rest of his day looking for information about the place from the locales. Most of them were friendly enough, but almost none of them gave him useful information, sure he got some information about the place and its condition, but nothing else, no information on how to get out of there or where does that place even exists on earth. He also met some of the "knight" class of the people. Informative but annoyingly stiff. At least after hours of exploring, information gathering and spying, he finally manages to figure out what is the weird thingy they gave him, and how to use it. Normally people would thing that is a magical device, but Argo somehow understands that it is the product of advanced technology of one of the district.

Now, what? Should he forget about returning to his beloved Winged Whale? Should he create a new one here? Does this place have the thing he was always looking for? Let's forget all those things for now and just drink; Lots of them, of course.

"Hey, I need another one, over here." Argo says as he puts down the empty mug.
fencerpaladin: (sad)

[personal profile] fencerpaladin 2013-04-13 02:14 pm (UTC)(link)
The entire thing of being suddenly thrown into an all new universe sure gets into this Knight's nerves. Ever since his arrival, Flynn has been doing investigation about everything there on his own.

He was able to communicate although not really fluent with the Knights he met around in the area. However, it doesn't really solve the problem, nor giving him the answer he seek for. Flynn then decided to embrace another information source. Perhaps more info could be gathered at an informal place. Thus he ends up joining himself at the pub. A tired sigh slips out from his lips as he enters the place.



"I bet this is my most exhausting day ever "

Not physically, perhaps more mentally. He looks around to find an empty chair. He spots one near a guy with naval blue top.

"Excuse me,"

He says as he pulls the chair and sits down.
fencerpaladin: (Dark stare)

[personal profile] fencerpaladin 2013-04-13 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, what do we have here? Flynn won't expect that a pub would be a peaceful place. However, that shout was pretty much pollution. Forgive the fatigue and confused Knight. He is a bit sensitive now.

"Sir, pardon me. Keep it down a little could you?"


fencerpaladin: (sad)

[personal profile] fencerpaladin 2013-04-13 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Have Flynn huffing here before he gives an order.

"Water, please"

That man is right. This is a pub anyway. If he want to make an individual to seal his mouth, that means he would have to fight the entire mass at the pub. He is here to gather for information anyway, not to have some fight. He will try to open conversation. Hopefully it will go smooth since he is in a rough mood.

"Thanks for the concern. Anyway, aside of my rude request earlier...I suppose I can have a small talk with you sir?"
fencerpaladin: (erm)

[personal profile] fencerpaladin 2013-04-15 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
He exhales. To the point now.

You might think this is weird. What if I ask you about-- whether you're originally 'living' in this world or not.

That sounds so much philosophy, however he does mean the literal one

Edited 2013-04-15 12:36 (UTC)
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[personal profile] fencerpaladin 2013-04-16 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Flynn has been constantly soft tapping his glass of water ever since the bartender passed it on him. His tap stops as he received Argo's answer. A quick glare shot to him.

"You're so assured about that. You do really know, right?"

Can't afford trust that easily, he is. Not that he is immune to manipulation, though

Edited 2013-04-18 14:14 (UTC)
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[personal profile] fencerpaladin 2013-04-18 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
The melody of lute echoed in his head, sharp. Despite of the pub being so much overcrowded and a lot of laughters--drunken laughter and curses. Why, he is getting used to that although he'd actually like to command them to put silence.

His expressions glitches to a somehow irritated one when someone roars without some reason. He manages to maintain his calm attitude with a lot of effort--and exhales.


"First thing always first"

Flynn slides an eccentric communication device he has been carrying all along. And yes he certainly doesn't get the hang of it.

"This device uses different mechanism compared to where I originally came"

He rubs his chin. He is not very technology geek, but he believes that this thing should be a clue. Or somehow guide to lead him in this new world.

fencerpaladin: (Oh you)

[personal profile] fencerpaladin 2013-04-18 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ahh.."

He stops there and finally realized. He wasn't much himself for long moment since he arrived here. Guess panic isn't something he is immune of.

"Pardon my recent rude behavior, Sir Argo. I am Flynn, Flynn Scifo"

Now he is back with the 'toy'. He got the big picture of it, alright. But still...

"Hmm, that isn't answering as well. In fact more question added for me."

He drinks water for some relief.
Edited 2013-04-18 17:47 (UTC)
fencerpaladin: (uuh)

Drink or Not Drink

[personal profile] fencerpaladin 2013-04-20 02:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Flynn observes, and trying his best at memorizing how the device operates. Some terms are new to him, but apparently some devices in his original place are more or less have same features.

"I see this has a lot of usage in sociality"

Flynn says after his communicator notifies him that he has received a message.

"Now the big question, what is the true intention for..any individual who summoned us here and gave us this?"

He asks rhetorically. His glass of water is already empty and he just stares at it with mind full of his own thought. The lute starts to play a high octave tune in crescendo. somehow it synchronized with his emotional condition. The blond finally gives up thinking as it already exceeded his knowledge. He turns to Argo.

"Well, There is no much point asking a person who is on the same boat, I think. Actually here I was hoping that there is some secret you already dig about this situation before me"

He sighed as he turns to his empty glass again. Here is his little thought he is deciding at a choice to relief his stress.

Should I order a decent beverage? I know I won't get drunk if I drink just a little...
Edited 2013-04-20 14:24 (UTC)
fencerpaladin: (No)

Re: Drink or Not Drink

[personal profile] fencerpaladin 2013-04-23 02:04 pm (UTC)(link)
He isn't sure about it. However there is no use to overly being sane in such an insane circumstances. Flynn finally orders something beyond 'just mineral water'. His brain surely could stand a little percent of alcohol--or at least that is what he hopes for.

Now that, time to tinker with more update question that actually makes some sense. Rather than trying to get an answer which is obviously not written in any book, what is the best he could do now?


"I always believe that..in a survival situation it's best to gain ally. I don't really think that this is such a game, though. However the same logic might imply"

I am not sure if I could be your ally and vice versa, though.

He keeps that thought in mind while gazing at Argo for a blink of moment. His order come in a right timing, time to focus to his mug.
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[personal profile] fencerpaladin 2013-04-24 03:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Trying to hollow his head from crucial thought about problems, Flynn starts to drink.

To be honest, for this man to easily accept a form of alliance is out from his expectation. He almost cough his drink back.

Secretly he puts some awareness, that although he agreed, maybe he has some kind of other motives.


"Well..Because we just recently met, I thought That'd be too much to ask, actually"

Yes he does think so. Confirming attitude, check.
fencerpaladin: (Oh you)

[personal profile] fencerpaladin 2013-04-27 02:47 pm (UTC)(link)
This Knight hisses. Same thought for him here, great great buddy. How could there be benefit after he befriends someone like you? Here, he is wishing that a person in same level as him would be the one he can talk anything about, fluently. Still, you cannot wish to get a goldfish in swamp. Don't you know that he is considering hard?

"Sir Argo.."

He scans that man's facial and gesture. That reminds him of...yeah, when his former captain, Nylen started to get drunk and this man has same symptom. Flynn pauses his drink. Now what? He cannot expect he would talk to a drunken. That'd be senseless.

At the same time, he also realizes some women there set their eyes on his direction. That's right, now he starts to get this nervous feeling back. He is in the pub anyway.

He casts them aside and back to his source.


"I assume you could still think clear now?"
Edited 2013-04-27 14:49 (UTC)
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[personal profile] fencerpaladin 2013-04-27 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh. Choke.

"I am aware of that Si-- I mean, Argo. Here I am trying my best not to get my mind at them"

yet he could hear some whispers in high octave. Oh ladies you're so obvious. He got more nervous there that he takes his drink again. Almost the entire mug now.

"From the beginning I know this isn't a very place for discussion"

Perhaps, only for him. Flynn though, aware that he could hope no more when it is come to term of looking for information in such an informal place. He'd like to move if possible. But it is not guaranteed that he'd find someone pleased to response at him there. At least, after some talks with the knights there, he came up with that

fencerpaladin: (ooo.kay?)

[personal profile] fencerpaladin 2013-04-27 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Again, Flynn feels as if his throat has a spine stuck at it. No, not the topic please. Not that he never has a circle of thought about sexual intercouse, but he might be one of the rare to be really awkward at it. Unless there is a great trigger.

"That's..That's not really it, and please don't blend that kind of thought with my recent attitude, it's just--"

He stops his gesture and rolls his eyes to nowhere in a face of confusion.

"Aa.."

What is it now? he starts to get dizzy after a small effort to correct the statement given. Perhaps because he has been tired all along, and the atmosphere here doesn't features fresh air. Of course, a different term of 'Fresh Air' was there all along.

Alas, he inhales.


"Nevermind, can we back to focus now? I still have a bit more questions to be asked actually"

He stares at his empty mug. Gosh, being all nervous and sweat sure makes him thirsty. Has no choice but to order more.
Edited 2013-04-27 16:10 (UTC)
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[personal profile] fencerpaladin 2013-04-27 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
The Knight just stares when he went away. Well, not really hard to consider, perhaps that man is indeed secretive.


Oh jolly, and now the ladies are approaching him. What is the best to do now? of course, the option that he hold dear from the beginning : leave. Just because he hopes he can gather informations from Argo that he stays.

I need to find a better place, no time to be confused here.

He leaves a moment later after Argo. And again, another mistake he makes. the payment.
Oh scratch that he is already away.