Day 9

[kentucky_mcgiygas]

[ The wall that once led to the jungle set opens up again. However, it now leads to… well… it's a hospital ward of sorts. Whether you actually want to use it is up to you, but the first person to head in there will find a box containing a first aid kit with extra bandages and ointment sitting on one of the bunks. ]

[ The tablets are also offering every player in the game a chance to choose a Blu-Ray or boxset from their homeworld (or a similar one). Once selected, it will be delivered to your dressing room. ]

[ And of course there's a new game! ]

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[locktouching]

[Mildly hungover, eating a McGriddle sandwich.]

[jinglebros]

[ Extremely hungover, slumps on over. ]

Heeeeeeyyyyyy.

[locktouching]

[Reaches an arm out to catch him, concerned.]

Hey... are you feeling okay?

[jinglebros]

I drank more after I saw you. It was stupid.

[ Leans into him and looks regretful. ]

I think I drank enough to kill an elephant.

[locktouching]

Why would you do that? Did you start feeling worse? I shouldn't have parted from you last night...

[Passes him the rest of the sandwich and some orange juice???]

[jinglebros]

I ran into June. She smelled like fire. It was great.

[ Santa stares at both things and looks quite nauseous. He hasn't eaten yet. ]

[locktouching]

Oh...

Hey. Come here.

[Holds him closer.]

[jinglebros]

[ Allows himself to be pulled closer and settles against Niles' shoulder, slipping his arms around him. ]

I'm cool now. Just never drinking again.

[ what a bold statement! ]

[locktouching]

It's not good to be suffering this much when we have a "game" to get through.

[Rubs his back.]

Will you manage?

At least eat and drink something...

[jinglebros]

[ The back rubbing feels nice and he sighs, a bit of tension escaping. ]

Ugh, yeah. I can make a hangover cure. Come with me to the kitchen?

[ He doesn't feel like leaving Niles' side right now, as much as he's scolding himself for being clingy. ]

[locktouching]

Alright.

[Gives a small teasing smile. Maybe hoping to cheer him up.]

Want me to carry you?

[jinglebros]

[ Santa laughs. Teases back because he doesn't expect him to actually do it. ]

I guess I know you won't drop me.

[locktouching]

Better hang onto me.

[Sweeps him up bridal-style into his arms like he did before.]

[jinglebros]

--!

[ Santa squeaks out of surprise and then laughs again, clinging to Niles' shirt. ]

Jesus! I underestimated you...

[locktouching]

You should have known I can sweep anyone off their feet.

[Carries him to the kitchen, and sits him down on the edge of a table.]

[jinglebros]

Lesson learned.

[ Scoots a little backwards into a proper sitting position on the table. ]

But if you're setting me up here, you're gonna get ordered around into making the cure for me. It's not hard, I promise.

[locktouching]

Gladly. What would you have me do?

[jinglebros]

Okay, first, get two glasses and two eggs. We're making two of them because I'll probably throw up the first one. This shit is really bad.

[locktouching]

Sounds exciting.

[Rummages around until he finds eggs in the fridge. Then deposits them onto the table next to Aoi with two cups.]

[jinglebros]

Isn't it?

[ Breaks an egg into each cup and deposits the shells discarded on the table. ]

Need some vinegar and a bottle labeled Worcestershire. It's really brown with a yellow label.

[locktouching]

I'm at your command.

[Goes to retrieve both bottles. He has to hold a couple up for confirmation before finally bringing them over.]

This is looking to be an interesting potion.

[jinglebros]

It's going to smell terrible.

[ Mixes in the sauce. ]

Vinegar and hot sauce, please.

[locktouching]

[Nudges the bottles towards him, watching in fascination.]

I want to feed this to the other Nohrians. I bet they'd get a kick out of it.

[jinglebros]

I bet they'd kill you.

[ Mixes everything together. ]

Salt and pepper? Last things to go in.

[locktouching]

Their reactions would be completely worth it.

[Hands him the shakers.]

So what do you call this?