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maskormenacelogs2017-04-30 03:38 pm
prophesiedone) wrote in maskormenacelogs2017-04-30 03:38 pm
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WHO: Anakin & Revan
WHERE: Maurtia Falls
WHEN: Evening because no one drinks this much in the morning.
WHAT: Anakin doesn't deal with emotions well, he discovers the wonders of alcohol and then encounters someone who might be able to kick his butt.
WARNINGS: Violence? Heavy subjects? Drinking? Yes, yes and yes.
He had discovered that alcohol could be strong and tasty - not that the taste mattered after one ingested enough of it. Following his encounter with his son - his son - Anakin had left De Chima and traveled to Maurtia Falls. He told himself he did so to learn more about the world; to better protect himself and Luke. In reality, he was likely running, scared of his role as a father on top of everything else.
Alcohol numbed his guilt and his fear. Unfortunately it also woke his desire to fight. Oh he craved a duel; something to vent his energies and clear his mind. Groaning, he paused on one of the many city streets, tipping his head back as his mind swam in the artificial bliss caused by inebriation.
WHERE: Maurtia Falls
WHEN: Evening because no one drinks this much in the morning.
WHAT: Anakin doesn't deal with emotions well, he discovers the wonders of alcohol and then encounters someone who might be able to kick his butt.
WARNINGS: Violence? Heavy subjects? Drinking? Yes, yes and yes.
He had discovered that alcohol could be strong and tasty - not that the taste mattered after one ingested enough of it. Following his encounter with his son - his son - Anakin had left De Chima and traveled to Maurtia Falls. He told himself he did so to learn more about the world; to better protect himself and Luke. In reality, he was likely running, scared of his role as a father on top of everything else.
Alcohol numbed his guilt and his fear. Unfortunately it also woke his desire to fight. Oh he craved a duel; something to vent his energies and clear his mind. Groaning, he paused on one of the many city streets, tipping his head back as his mind swam in the artificial bliss caused by inebriation.