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Mercutio ([personal profile] bymyheelies) wrote2024-08-13 11:02 pm
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open: the very pin of his heart cleft with the blind bow boy's butt shaft

For those that care to spend time with Mercutio; they may note that today he is conspicuously hard to find. He is still reeling from the recent news of Romeo's fate at the end of their story, and not entirely sure how to proceed with it. Ideally, at home, he would find some way to take his mind off of pressing matters: spend time with his friends (friend, now, singular) or find someone entertaining to harass about the town and make merry. If he was in a particularly snappish mood he would invariably end up picking a fight with Capulets, one in particular.

That is not the case today. Someone attuned to the general sounds of the mansion might hear a steady sort of thunking noise coming from an out-of-the-way bar. It is there that Mercutio can be found, various bottles of alcohol open at his side. He has clearly been there some time by the looks of it, and is currently engrossed in throwing a small selection of daggers at the wall. Despite his intoxication, he is doing a reasonably good job at it; but judging from the stormy look on his face, he does not entirely wish to be bothered.
temnota: (sideburns)

[personal profile] temnota 2024-08-19 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
There was something definitely the matter but Aleksander was fairly sure that Mercutio not only did not want to talk about it but would resist any attempts to draw him out. So he looked through the cupboard until he found a bottle of kvass and poured himself a glass.

"I see that," he said easily. "I am impressed. Where did you learn that?"
wickedwit: (mm really?)

[personal profile] wickedwit 2024-08-19 11:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Looking for bad ideas, I see." Claudius leans in the doorway, eying Mercutio over with his collection of opened bottles and daggers. They probably oughtn't be combined, but Claudius is hardly a man to stop him. "Shall I ask what inspired this?"
futaille: (smirk)

[personal profile] futaille 2024-08-20 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Certainly. A rare event."
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[personal profile] tallyyoungblood 2024-08-20 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
Tally's eyes get huge. She's glad, more than ever, that Shay and Peris and even David are alive back home.

"He sounds bubbly. You're a good friend, to remember him so well. Um. Just tell me if I'm being totally missing, but do you want a hug?" Tally bites her lip.
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[personal profile] sagramore 2024-08-20 11:43 am (UTC)(link)
"What news?" He's prodding, absolutely, gentle but insistent.
Edited 2024-08-20 11:43 (UTC)
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[personal profile] greentara 2024-08-20 02:20 pm (UTC)(link)
If he was older and more sober, Constance would consider offering to fight him to maintain her paranza corta skills -- but he is neither. She eyes him. "What do you say to a knife throwing competition?"
temnota: (head tilt)

[personal profile] temnota 2024-08-21 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Aleksander nodded then took a sip as he considered his next step. "It has occurred to me that you owe me a lesson. Not necessarily now, of course, but sometime soon maybe."
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[personal profile] futaille 2024-08-22 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Quibbling is in my nature."
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[personal profile] tallyyoungblood 2024-08-22 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
Tally hugs him. He's shorter than even Gideon, so his hair tickles her chin. Up close, he smells kind of good, if she discounts all the alcohol.

sagramore: (aww sweetie)

[personal profile] sagramore 2024-08-22 12:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Your--" He searches his memory and gets something from Dionysus' party. "Your friend from back home?"
greentara: (solemn)

[personal profile] greentara 2024-08-22 03:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Constance remains silent and also raises an eyebrow in return. Would she have suggested one if she did not know how to throw knives?
sagramore: (aww sweetie)

[personal profile] sagramore 2024-08-22 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm sorry. That's a hard thing."

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