ST. PATRICK'S DAY DRINKING CONTEST [HUMAN AU - TITLE PRIZE INVOLVED]

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    'Never have I ever'? God bless. It was a solid game. He was down for it. And on inspection, Ophelia was right. It was St. Patty's day, there wasn't a single free seat in sight at this point. It looked like the drink was already getting into his head. And Mie thought he was still tripping when hearing Olive's voice. Geez Louise. Who let that little girl out of the looney bin? But his attention on Olive didn't last long, he was ready to get down to the game.


    Never have I ever had a sexual encounter with someone of the same gender as me. He couldn't help but crack a smirk at that statement. "Ohh shit, boyss. Looks like ya found me out," the Russian would announce with a laugh as he knocked back the scotch. Honestly though, he wasn't a very sexual guy, Mie was more of a romantic than anything. With a grin still on his face, he would elbow Aleksei, as if prompting the other man to hop to it. He wasn't going to say anything else until Aleks did something.


    But as he observed the others, he wondered if they had the game all mixed up. It wasn't a dick measuring contest or anything, they were supposed to name things that they haven't done? Well, who knows anymore and honestly, Mieczyslaw didn't care. He was mainly here for the alcohol.
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    [center][fancypost=bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; height:; width: 420px; font=; text-align: justify;][font='Times New Roman, Times, serif'][size=12]The kid, Nathaniel felt, could have at least tried to make up something believable. Agents and secret organizations aside, immortality? There seemed to be some truth in what Olive was saying, though: the bouncer either hadn't noticed her slipping in or did know her, and somehow still allowed it. A bar wasn't a place for a kid, and 'alcoholic juice boxes' wasn't something she should be considering. Alcohol was bad for the adult brain, and a kid's brain didn't finish developing until they were about twenty-four. Alcohol would only be worse for them.


    Never-have-I-ever? Nate didn't mind the game, though he wasn't that happy that Ophelia had decided to put them all on even footing with scotch. Still, he wouldn't back away. Vine began, of course with something that he had done. Grinning at Mie's remark, he tilted back the glass. He wasn't sure what to think of Olive joining in, so he ignored her, instead wiping his lips and offering Hana a friendly nod.


    Ophelia had said not to be boring, but if Olive was going to be listening in, Nate didn't feel comfortable saying anything that wasn't tame. Smirking at the Targaryen, he offered, "If it isn't too boring, never have I ever shoplifted." He hadn't, actually: in most areas, Nathaniel was a regular, law abiding citizen.

    [center][fancypost= bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][font=times new roman][align=justify]"Never have I ever had a sexual encounter with someone of the same gender." Pierce's eyebrows rose and a slight smirk appeared on his lips at the words, though he was hesitant to take a shot. Not that he was embarrassed in any way - no, he was fairly sure everyone could tell he was gay - but he knew that once he took one, the game was on. Then again, he had already agreed to play. After staring at the shots for a moment, he reached forward and took hold of a glass, tipping the liquid into his mouth without speaking. Still a little smirk tugged at his lips. A giggle escaped the boy as Mie spoke, and he ran his fingers through his hair. Well, the game had officially started then, huh? Although, he was kind of unsure about the little girl playing with them.


    When Nathaniel's voice reached his ears, the blond turned to him and tilted his head, listening quietly. It was true - that was a bit boring, even for Pierce's standards. Once again his elbows were resting on the counter and he searched the group to see if anyone would take a shot. Pierce, for one, would never steal unless he head to do it to protect someone. Even then, it would have to be a life-or-death situation, or something. He glanced around, unsure as to whether or not he should do his own.



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    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 375px;][font=andale mono][align=justify]As Ophelia addressed him, Ed perked up, a smile appearing on his face as he scooted closer at her invitation. He gave a small, nervous laugh at her joke about sneaking in - not because it was true, just because he was nervous. He sat quietly as she ordered more drinks, and their game began. Oops - looks like he'd be taking quite a few shots tonight.


    For both of their statements, the dark haired man took quick drinks. What could he say? He got around, and he wasn't exactly the most innocent of individuals, as his mild-mannered exterior may have indicated.


    [spoiler=tags // updated 3/4]GENERAL
    -Riddlersgame Nygma
    -Male
    -Domestic tabby
    -Bisexual
    -Paladin Trainee
    -Taken
    PHYSICAL
    -Tall, skinny brown tabby with white paws and a small smudge of white on his chest. His eyes are green/brown and he wears rectangular black glasses.
    PERSONALITY
    -Intelligent
    -Odd
    -Awkward
    -Loyal
    -Friendly
    -Polite
    -Obsessive
    -Compulsive
    -Unpredictable
    -Unstable
    INTERACTION
    -Hard physically
    -Currently medium mentally, due to mental issues
    -Attack in #00FF00
    -No maim or kill
    -Can powerplay peaceful/nonviolent actions
    RELATIONSHIPS
    -½ of Swiddler
    -Mentoring Pierce
    -Father of Mieczyslav & Aleksei
    OTHER
    -Mentally unstable
    -Split personality disorder/Schizophrenia results in Ed, a 'darker' version of Riddler - Ed gives him bad ideas, speaks in his head, and occasionally manifests as a hallucination.

    [center]ALEKSEI
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    [font=georgia]Aleksei was mostly ready to play the damn game, so he finished the rest of his drink as he saw the shots come out while ignoring everyone else--especially the kid. If Ophelia wasn't there, he might've had a few choice remarks but since the boss was watching, he didn't do jack shit. And at last! The game started with Vine's confession. "Never have I ever had a sexual encounter with someone of the same gender as me." One shot. There was a small grunt from Aleksei as he felt Mie's friendly prod, but he said nothing.


    Nathaniel was the next one. Shoplifting? Nope--not exactly from him. While he had entertained the notion of shoplifting, Aleksei never did it.

    [center][font=times new roman]"NOW DESTINY'S CALLING OUT YOUR NAME."
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    [center][fancypost= width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=11][font=timesnewroman]So many people had showed up, hadn't they? It was almost difficult remaining focused, especially as more liquor entered her system. "Sure, kid," she agreed, looking to Hana. She looked a bit young, didn't she? She was definitely not an employee of their company, but Ophelia hardly minded other patrons of the bar jumping into the game. The more players, the juicer the secrets. She finished her drink quickly before taking up another free shot. But she soon consumed that shot as well upon hearing Vine's "never I have ever". Of course, she had been with other women before - her first lover was a woman, another girl by the name of Lenith.


    "You guys are supposed to say things you've never done," she complained. But truly Ophelia didn't mind all the alcohol. Hey, perhaps she would make another bad decision tonight and take one of the cuties from the bar home. It sounded exactly like the thing that could cure her stress from the office. Sometimes she wondered why she had taken the job in the first place, but then she remembered: money. How else would she afford to go out partying like this? Even if this particular meet up was with her co-workers. At least her boss wasn't actually here to watch and judge.


    "Are you going to make a citizen's arrest if I confess my crimes?" she taunted Nathaniel, downing her shot of scotch. "Be gentle, mister," the fair-haired woman teased, becoming more forward with the more drinks she took in. What had Ophelia shoplifted? All manners of pretty things to wear for her lovers and beaus. But she wouldn't say that aloud of course, a faint part of her even now was growing concerned with her behaviour. She was a manager after all. But she still intended to get all of these people so sloppy drunk that they wouldn't remember any more than she could.


    "Hmm, never have I ever... been arrested." Of course, their company was relatively selective in their hiring process, but there were still certain monetary benefits to be received from the government for hiring ex-convicts, and not all arrests resulted in a legal conviction. She was curious.
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    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 75%; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Ehh...been arrested? If in-work arrests counted. She nabbed another juice box and slugged it down whole.

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    Shoplifted? He was very much amused by their manager's response. But anyway, he did also participate in such a crime before, but it was a very long time ago. "Stole some tic tacs back in grade school," Mieczyslaw would announce with a grin as he claimed another shot. But why tic tacs? Well, it was a new flavor and he wanted to try it but he wasn't dropping a dollar and a few cents for something so small. But hell, he would have shop lifted more if League was a thing back then. He'll be snatching up all the rp cards like fucking candy. However, it wasn't ever going to be useful since those cards needed to be activated anyway. Glancing at Aleksei, they answered with a negative. More drinks for Mie then. He was planning on getting completely wasted anyway.


    As for arrested, that was a no for him. Mieczyslaw was usually lowkey though he did receive speeding tickets once in a while. Nothing ever resorted to arrest, but seeing how this night was going, this might be the first time he would be thrown into overnight jail. It was a small chance though. And since he wasn't taking another shot, he settled to sip the other drink that he had with him before this game started. He couldn't waste that money, after all. "Never have I ever tried flavored lube," he would finally give his first statement.
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    [center][fancypost=background:transparent; width: 400px; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 14px; text-align: justify;]The male downed three shots in one go, smirking. He had done all of that - what could he say? He was a bad egg. Anyways, he poured another shot, splashing some of the drink over the edge of the shot glass. He wasn't drunk, no, and he wasn't tipsy either. He just had very bad coordination. "Never have I ever... Spiked someones drink." Now that, he had never done. He didn't want too, either, because it was rude. He'd rather be a gentleman than a rude man.



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    [font=georgia]He'd never been arrested either. Aleksei didn't think these challenges were spicy enough. He hadn't tried flavored lube either, but was amused by Mie's choice. It was the same for spiking someone's drink. Aleksei had been tempted to so many times but....


    It might as well be his turn, no? "Never have I ever...mhmmm..." What was a good one? Maybe he was trying too hard. What was an American thing to do? "...done cocaine off someone's body." Aleksei had watched Wolf of Wall Street and that seemed to portray the evils of American capitalism the best. He glanced over at Mieczyslaw, as if asking for confirmation that what he said was grammatically correct.

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    Spiked someones drink? Shieet. Considering that he was a pretty good law abiding citizen(aside from a few instances from his youth), Mieczyslaw had never even dreamed of spiking someone's drink. Well, never wasn't a good word, the man did think of dropping laxatives into drinks as a prank but nothing like GHB and the other date rape drugs. "Nope," the Russian would shake his head and refrain from taking a shot though his fingers itched to grab one.


    He couldn't help but snicker at Aleksei's statement. The movie that the other was thinking about was in Mie's mind as well, specifically the coke whore scene. Again, Mie did not drink, but only gave Aleks a nod to confirm that the grammar was fine. Personally, he would have stated 'snorted' instead of 'done' but that was his preference. And to be courteous, the ruskie would wait a while longer before giving another 'never have I ever'.
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    IT'S AN INSTINCT THAT NEVER LIES | 3/27/17

    [center][fancypost= width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=11][font=timesnewroman]Flavoured lube? Spiked drinks? Huh, they were wilder than she had thought. "Guilty," she purred, downing another shot of scotch. But only when it came to Mieczyslaw's "never have I ever". And even if the Targaryen had been guilty of more dubious actions, Ophelia certainly would have never admitted such a thing aloud. But she hadn't. So there was no need for concern. Her mouth twitched into a smirk. "I would certainly hope that no one takes a drink," she remarked with idle amusement, lazily pointing a finger in Vine's vague direction after his turn.


    "Sorry to disappoint," she added after Aleksei's turn, her other shot glass remaining untouched. "Never have I ever... walked out on a blind date after seeing the person's face." She hadn't - she wasn't cruel - but she had been pretty damned tempted to in a few extreme cases of ugly.
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    [font=georgia]There was a small shrug as he saw the reactions of the others around. Aleksei didn't think that anyone would admit to dosing someone or taking illegal drugs out loud, though he was sure that one or two had. Anyways, what went on here stayed here, but still, with Ophelia as the most senior person, she could definitely form bad impressions on people who admitted to certain things.


    "Mhm. Never did a blind date," Aleksei admitted. Did Tinder count for it? But Tinder wasn't exactly blind--there were ample pictures--so he decided that it wasn't. The others were being awfully quiet--perhaps thinking about good dirt to dig up? "Mhmm. Never have I..." There was a moment's pause before he continued, "...had sex while drunk and couldn't remember."

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    "Ohhh shit!! Really? What flavor?" The young man would query, a curious grin on his face. Damn, Ophelia seemed a lot fucking kinkier than he thought. He wasn't sure what to do with that information. Jesus christ, thinking about it more and more made it even more weird. Mieczyslaw would take a long gulp from his original glass as he waited for the next statements.


    Blind dates? That was something he didn't fuck with, well, dates in general. Romancing was weird, he wasn't sure if he was cut out for that kind of life. As for Aleksei's statement, it was quite a conundrum. "Wait, so, if you can't remember if you had sex or not when drunk, how will you remember now?" Did he do this before? Mie wasn't sure. He got pretty black out drunk sometimes. Scratching his head, he would finally settle on his own answer, "fuck it, better to be safe than sorry." With a grin, he would snag another shot and down it. After draining the fiery liquid, he would speak with a slight laugh, "Never have I ever fucked on or against the kitchen counter."
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    IT'S AN INSTINCT THAT NEVER LIES | 3/29/17