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[cottoncandypink]

When Wilford steps in the bar from a loud party on the other side, he is already exceptionally drunk, and in an unusually good mood. He’s also in the mood to do something obnoxious, which is nothing new. Not quite sure what he wants to do, he heads over to the bar and grabs a bottle of whiskey to keep him company while he sits down and figures out what, exactly, needs to be done.

Once everything is left to be picked up, Wilford takes his whiskey and retreats to the fireplace to try to figure out what to do next. Unfortunately, he’s kind of reaching that stage of drunk where “sit next to the fire” is about the best idea he can come up with.


Today, there are ornately-decorated envelopes waiting for the youth of Milliways up at the bar. The envelopes are each stuffed with $5000 in cash. Along with the envelopes is a shoebox full of fireworks. Missing from all this is any indication of who it is from.

[ooc: Happy Lunar New Year! Envelopes and fireworks have been left for everyone under the age of 21. Use your imagination for what sorts of fireworks have been provided. Mentions of casual drug use in the first link. Second link is a sfw image.]

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[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy puts a sign on the notice board when he comes through from the infirmary this evening.

'To Friends of Bonnie,
Bonnie is recuperating in the infirmary from a bad case of the flu. She's no longer contagious and could use some company to tell her to rest and stop fixing things.
Guppy'

With that on the board, he gets himself some tea and a Cornish pasty*, and settles down by the fire.



[*OOC: Edited to clarify, since apparently a pasty is not a type of pastry across the pond!]