Klarth F. Lester (
closetpervert) wrote2011-09-27 02:38 pm
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[Poly Entry 35:] Disappointment with a small chance of hope
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[Klarth placed his third bottle of wine down as he blankly stared at the pieces of sample he was able to retrieve. Even so... they ended up coming back. A pure waste with nothing but pieces of rocks as souvenir. If there was one thing he hated, it was lack of progress and significant ones at that. The number of nights he spent drinking due to it during his research on the spirits were notorious.
It was then the corner of his eye caught the sight of his device. Ah... two days. He hadn't told anyone yet has he? If only.. if only they hadn't gone through that door as he suggested. He felt a sense of guilt agreeing to it even if he wasn't the only one that thought it was a good idea at the time. What was he to tell those who had high hopes for this expedition? Though he figured the others may have already said something.
Ah well.... Best to let his voice be heard he supposed, in case anyone was concerned. He decided to message Spencer first, having collected these samples when it bounced back.
...Was he no longer... Klarth gave a small smile to that. At least he was able to return home. He then decided to switch to voice to direct it to everyone instead.]
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Ah... I'm back. [Spoke a soft and drowsy sounding voice with a small "hic" in the end.]
[ooc; Open AP to anyone who wishes to pay him a visit~<3]
[Klarth placed his third bottle of wine down as he blankly stared at the pieces of sample he was able to retrieve. Even so... they ended up coming back. A pure waste with nothing but pieces of rocks as souvenir. If there was one thing he hated, it was lack of progress and significant ones at that. The number of nights he spent drinking due to it during his research on the spirits were notorious.
It was then the corner of his eye caught the sight of his device. Ah... two days. He hadn't told anyone yet has he? If only.. if only they hadn't gone through that door as he suggested. He felt a sense of guilt agreeing to it even if he wasn't the only one that thought it was a good idea at the time. What was he to tell those who had high hopes for this expedition? Though he figured the others may have already said something.
Ah well.... Best to let his voice be heard he supposed, in case anyone was concerned. He decided to message Spencer first, having collected these samples when it bounced back.
...Was he no longer... Klarth gave a small smile to that. At least he was able to return home. He then decided to switch to voice to direct it to everyone instead.]
[Voice;]
Ah... I'm back. [Spoke a soft and drowsy sounding voice with a small "hic" in the end.]
[ooc; Open AP to anyone who wishes to pay him a visit~<3]
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Anyhow.. I'll be here.
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[ At least Klarth lives in the city proper, unlike Rita and Yuri, and getting to his place doesn't take that long to get to his place. He's wearing a cloak over his normal clothes and has bag with him when he tries to open the door. ]
Klarth?
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Ah, back here.
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[ Tyr walks in without any further word. When he came to Klarth's room, it was easy to see Tyr's disapproval. Rocks and liquor bottles. He's not one to tell people to stop drinking, but this wasn't the way people should be drinking. ]
What are you doing?
[ He sets the bag of food on the desk on a relatively clear spot, pushing aside some bottles. ]
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[He gave Tyr a glance and raised an arm with the cup in hand to acknowledge his presence.]
Yo. Haa? What does it look like? [He gave a small smirk before smelling the delicious coming out of the bag and drew his attention there instead.]
Oh~ smells good~ [He peeked inside.]
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It looks like you're trying to substitute wine for everything else.
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When Tyr finally spoke, his cheery facade slightly wavered because of how much it hit home. Klarth gave a soft sigh.]
...Perhaps. [He spoke under his breath before raising his voice again and got up to retrieve a seat and/or glass for his guest.]
Ah, have a seat, have a seat~ You want a glass?
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[ But he does take a seat, still watching Klarth. He knows he hit the nail on the head when Klarth's expression changes. It's...really sad. ]
Let's have some water instead, too. You're going to give yourself a headache like this.
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[He slightly stumbled through in attempt to reach the kitchen. An excuse to get away for the minute to regain himself. He asked for this, didn't he? He knew this wasn't good and Tyr was there to help. What am I doing?]
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I'm sorry.
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You don't have to apologise... You're my friend, and... I'm here to help you.
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...I'll find a way. I promise.
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...Right. [ His voice is quiet. ] But...you can't push yourself like this.
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Aa, you're right. [He stifled the tear as he wiped his nose against the hand holding him up as he attempted to swing his other arm around Tyr's shoulder.]
I'll stop drinking after today. [He gave a small smile.]
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Tyr smiled at him, just a little. ] Good... You're going to have a headache in the morning as it is.
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Morning hangover... brings back memories.
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We were on board a ship once and I recall having to leave Cless in charge of catching the culprit due to being hungover from the night before. Ah, was it embarrassing.
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[ This is a look of Are you serious? for Klarth. ]
You should have reined in your drinking back then...
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I-I just had my guard down a little too much that's all. I wasn't aware the man I was drinking with was the one. We were all certainly fooled by him.
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I guess you can't really be blamed, then... He probably drank with you just to make you trust him.
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Most likely, however, I've only myself to blame for allowing myself to fall into such trap.
[He shook his head and smiled.]
Either way, let's get that water, hm? And I'll tell you all about what happened.
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[ A smile tugged at the corners of Tyr's lips for a second, but he couldn't keep it on. ]
Yeah, I'll grab us a couple glasses. Go back and take a seat.
[ He pats Klarth's shoulder and walks past him into the kitchen. ]
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[He watched him get the water for a brief moment with an appreciative smile before hobbling his way back to his seat and plopping down with a small 'oof' Remembering that he had food as it stares him right in the face, he called out to Tyr again.]
Ah, bring a fork too if you would! [A warm, home-like scent... it felt good.]
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