Wiped clean (Moore)

[Anastasia]

"Oh great, here we fucking go," Dana rolls her eyes, "Some spirit or fucking power decides that I have the magic key of solving this problem lodged firmly up my ass, so it's time to go and blunder along with it. So when do we start?"

[Nephrite]

"I have a feeling it has more to do with your martial prowess than anything." Moore says with a grin. "Um... as for when, probably after all of this business settles down." He frowns slightly at this and looks off towards the soldiers before back at her. "I imagine when Afina gets back we're going to be going somewhere again, so probably not for a bit. I just wanted to ask you before I just, you know, suddenly showed up one day and said 'hey let's go to a random place, it'll be fun!' or something."

[Anastasia]

"Shit, my best dates start with someone dragging me somewhere incredibly dangerous." Dana smirks, "Usually there's bloodshed and fucking, sometimes at the same time."

[Nephrite]

"Well, I can't promise you any of that, but... then again, I guess I can't promise that there won't be any." He smiles at that. "I'll see if I can do some research on if the 'Buried Prince' is... you know, like some sort of undead lich lord or damnation or just, you know... the name of something. ...It'd be a lot better if it was an undead lich lord." Moore says with a laugh. "But either way, thank you for being willing." He looks around again and then up. "...This waiting around stuff is killing me, though. I know we should be patient, but still."

[Anastasia]

"Holy fucking hell, yes!" Dana growls, "Wait on the sidelines like a pretty princess. Fuck these sneaky missions, just send me and I'll fucking smash all their heads in. Or hell, bring me to take the hits."

[Nephrite]

"Despite being able to do this," as he turns invisible and then back, "I've never been one for stealth at all. But then again, talking a lot and singing don't usually go hand in hand with sneaking. I'm sure everyone's fine, though, I just wish I could do more to help than just sit on my hands."

[Anastasia]

"Yeah, fucking right. Hell with this shit, I'm done." Dana says, "Hey Moore, let's go get some drinks."

[Nephrite]

"Oh, sure." Moore nods. He certainly isn't going to get into a contest here, but who knows!

[Anastasia]

Aurora even has taverns along side the shops. This one's dark, quiet and made up of padded, secluded booths. Dana passes by a waitress and adds, "The usual, two of 'em," she says.

[Nephrite]

"Oh, this is nice and homey." Moore says as he takes a seat. "Your favorite hangout?"

[Anastasia]

"Sure, great place to get fucking drunk," Dana says, as two shot glasses with pale golden liquid are placed down, one in front of you. Dana takes hers and guns it down immediately, "Liquor before beer, get drunk quicker." Wow, it smells strong. The sort of strong that you swear it setting your nosehairs on fire.

[Nephrite]

"What's your favorite type of alcohol, or do you just like them all?" Moore asks. Oh goodness, it'll just be awful if he forgets to drink this.

[Anastasia]

"Anything strong. Home brew." Dana guns hers down and gestures for another, "Fuck all that prissy wine bullshit and sipping. If you're gonna drink for anything other than sanitation, drink to get fucking drunk."

[Nephrite]

Moore smiles a bit. "I'm not really that into different kinds of drinks myself, I usually stick to fruit-based drinks... probably a fey thing. I don't really drink that much either, usually. It's good to try new things, though, right?" He shrugs and takes a breath. As long as he doesn't do anything unseemly... He'll take a sip at least of the ...whatever it is. It can't be worse than that cheese, can it?

[Anastasia]

Make a Fort save.