forty year old woman seeks nightlife in the monster city

[matchbreaker]

Okay at this point I'll basically take anyone.

[ Wesker is missing. Both her sons are missing. she herself has been injured a few times now and she has freaking super strength. It's the dead of the night and she's resting up in a manor filled with no one but herself and cats. She was intending to go and drink a bottle of wine in her room, but she'd done that too much in the last two weeks and at this point she's just pissed off enough to make a tacky open retrospec post. ]

Anyone over twenty-one, that is.

Someone go out for a drink with me. Or feel free to recommend something else to do right now, I'll take whatever. Be prepared to fend off monster, I suppose.

That's just how life is now I suppose.

[ So I considered making an open action log but I opted not to so feel free to reply here with shitposting, actual responses, or we can transfer over to action in reply chains here, it's all good. ]

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[dryeye]

[What a coincidence, guess who else is currently up at deado'clock and not expecting to actually sleep anytime soon: this guy. He doesn't actually make it a habit of chatting on this app very much, but he does recognize the name here--hard not to, after the last couple of weeks. Also, again, it's deado'clock. Not much else to do.

...Still, first things first:]

Pretty late for an outing. Are you doing alright over there, Ms. Marker?

[matchbreaker]

[ Oh, that's Aizawa's name...

... ]

Obviously not really, or I wouldn't be making a call out like this.

[dryeye]

Well, I don't like to assume, generally. For all I know this could be a habit of yours.

But apparently not, in that case. [...] Not many people would be willing to brave monsters for a drink at this hour. What places do you even have in mind?

[storytelleroftime]

Let me guess, your friends all got caught up in that little anomaly and were exiled to unreality, so now you're looking for a way to forget that reality itself is falling apart at the seems and we're all doomed. I get that.

[matchbreaker]

If you do then you know not to be a parrot, right?

[storytelleroftime]

Sorry, sorry. Gotta spare you the Retrospec technobable. As I, probably should with everyone, really.

[starfruitfrog]

I'm not sure it's a good idea to ask someone out for a drink on here. Have you tried watching a movie? What about cat videos?

[matchbreaker]

I could film a cat video in my house. Never had a need to watch them

[starfruitfrog]

Then how about filming a cat video? The editing will definitely take a ton of time if you're still looking for something to do after.

[sotenbori]

I probably owe you a drink after the things we punched together.

You can stop by the club and i'll give you one on the house.

[matchbreaker]

Sorry which club was that again?

[sotenbori]

club sunshine

[vendettastool]

I'm tired of being responsible and keeping an eye on a city going nuts, so I could for some drinks.

[matchbreaker]

Okay good.

Do you know what's open now?

[vendettastool]

Club Sunshine, Cabin Eleven or The Inkwell, if you want places run by other sufferers of the Retrospec app.

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[vitis]

i'd like to think i have some sense of self-preservation, so i gotta pass on that.

[ monsters + nighttime combo ain't for him, sadly. ]

you doing all right, ms. marker?

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[matchbreaker]

It's easier for me at night honestly with these eyes.

Not great

[fairhands]

Is it really alright to go out at this time of night?

[ Not that Marcell is against drinks -- in fact, he'd like one now himself, preferably with some company who know what surreal madness the city seems to have gradually sunk into. Just, you know, nighttime and monsters. ]

[matchbreaker]

I can see in the dark.

[ You know what let's just start there. ]

[judgementkazzy]

I can go out with you if you want.
Have you tried karaoke? It's a good way to kill time.

[matchbreaker]

Not in years. Is anywhere open for that this late?

[hypermode]

I'd recommend you come to watch a wrestling show, but nobody wants to watch that when there are actual monsters around.

[ It's hard being a pretend superhero when the world needs actual ones, maybe? ]

[matchbreaker]

Oh Lordie, you must be strapped if you're advertising wrestling this time of night! When's the next gig?

crashes in finally

[crudest]

inkwell sound ok ?
drinks on the house

[ . . . which means baren will just slip money somewhere to cover whatever they drink, but he doesn't want her to have to worry about it. he can still go behind the bar like he belongs in the place anyway]

party hard or something

[matchbreaker]

I keep getting offers for that. Sure, you know what, I'll take you up on it.