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Not Safe For Work (Adult); Daze
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Topic Started: Aug 30 2015, 02:00 AM (894 Views)
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Aug 30 2015, 02:00 AM
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It was a hot day, and if it felt like a hot day to the fallen angel, it had to be scorching for everyone else. She could only imagine that the only way it could be hotter is if Zuus thought it was hot. At that point, the only explanation was that Hell had literally broken loose on Earth.
Despite her desire to leave the small hidden village alone to preserve its safety, Angeles could not bear to fly on the sweltering desert air any longer, she needed to land, find shade, cool off, and wait for the temperature to drop.
She gathered a few stares as she landed and stepped into the village, folding her wings on her back. Others reacted like it was nothing new. She understood now that some earthlings figured her for some sort of avian anthro, which was fine. There was a little color on her cheeks from the heat, as well as a sheen to her skin. She looked around and saw what looked like a bar or pub. It looked promising.
She shed her coat on her way into the door, slipping her wings through the hole with a centuries-practiced move and draped it over her arm. She was getting used to how exposed the halter-top felt leaving her arms bare, but it was a better fit for her wings and newly acquired female body.
She walked up to the bar and slipped onto one of the stools, "water," she said with some exhaustion.
The bartender raised his brow and leveled his gaze at her, "ma'am, you do know what kind of place this is right?"
The fallen angel looked up and settled her gaze on his, "yes. Water, please."
The man shook his head in disbelief and went to the sink, getting her some tap water and setting the glass in front of her. He muttered something like, "on the house crazy woman," as he walked away.
Angeles sighed in relief and took the cup, pouring a little in her cupped hand and using it to wet down her cheeks and back of her neck. She closed her eyes, feeling much better already, then she froze, a single drop of water falling from her chin. Black eyes snapped open and she looked slowly around. Something was calling to her, tugging at her senses. Her lips parted as her eyes hunted for the source.
Something... enticing, was here.
Edited by Angeles, Sep 2 2015, 11:52 PM.
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Post #2
Aug 30 2015, 02:46 AM
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Hot. I'ts hot. Definitely hot.
"Ugh... mornings suck... did I pass out again?" Daze asked aloud, looking around his room.
Daze lived directly above the bar, which conveniently had a second floor with six rooms, each with a bed in it. Originally this was a pub and inn of some kind. But there isn't much business for inns these days. Daze is the only one that ever sleeps there.
Well. Depending on what you think sleeps there means.
"Where's Machi...?" Daze asked aloud, looking around for his little pink friend. "Oh right... fuckin' shit happened," Daze murmured, standing up from his bed and making his way to the hallway. We're lucky he fell asleep in his pants. He didn't even try to get dressed before walking out into the hallway.
Each of his steps creaked the wooden floor. It wasn't the best built pub. There wasn't any insulation so the floors and ceiling were single planks of wood on beams and flats. Every step made by every person could be heard.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
His heavy legs stumbled down the stairs into the main bar.
"Bruce... I need to wake up," Daze said aloud, groggily making his way over to his table.
His table was whichever table was the most appealing at the time. Which happened to be that one right over there. The one closest to the bar and the stairs. He didn't feel much like walking to the back or the window. Although he does have fond memories of bashing skulls into the ground over there. Lots of broken wood from those days.
Of course he'd tell the story different.
"Morning Daze," the bartender, Bruce said aloud.
"Ugh..." Daze grunted.
"Never been good with mornings this one," the bartender said to Angeles as he brought Daze a coffee. Black. Very very black.
"Thanks," Daze muttered once more, drinking his coffee and turning to say something to Bruce before seeing Angeles. "Wait... wings..." Daze paused.
Wait... do I like this person? I don't remember.
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Aug 30 2015, 03:13 AM
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As she focused, and her eyes darted back and forth like a predator on the scent of blood, the stairs at the back of the pub began to creak. Her eyes instantly snapped to the stairs and watched as first feet appeared, then pants, then a chest as bare as the feet, and then a face.
Oh no, she thought, eyes widening and feathers ruffling, oh no no please no.
But no manner of prayer was going to change the fact that Daze, the retarded wizard, plopped down at a table, and got served with the blackest coffee. She forced herself to turn back around and stared ahead, eyes still in shock. The bar-tender spoke to her and she snapped her eyes shut, shook her head and opened her eyes again, back to green.
"Is that so?" she asked, her voice taking on a hint of a sultry tone that she didn't intend, "he frequents then?"
The angel finally looked at the bartender and gave something of a confident smile as she dipped a finger into the water and ran it under one of her eyes. She shouldn't stay, she should leave. When her instincts had kicked on on her demon's side the first person that had come to her mind was the wizard, it wasn't something she understood until just now. Leaving would be better for everyone here. But it was so damned hot outside, and she hadn't finished her water yet.
And other bad excuses.
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Post #4
Aug 30 2015, 03:37 AM
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"Actually, he lives here," Bruce replied to Angeles. "He keeps the bandits and thugs away. For the most part anyways," he added before returning to his cleaning duties behind the counter. "I mean, he starts more fights here than needed... but this whole town would have been raided and burned to the ground if he didn't live here," he concluded.
That's when Daze heard he was being talked about. Not to mention the placebo effect of his coffee had kicked in before the actual coffee did.
"HEY!" He shouted, "It's rude as shit to talk about people like they're not here Bruce," Daze said, standing up from his seat. His chair fell to the ground on it's back.
He made his way over to where Angeles was sitting, taking the spot right next to her. By taking the spot, I mean he leaned on the seat with his knee and leaned on the counter with his elbow. He was turned to his side so that he was facing Angeles.
"Hrm... I know you," Daze said. "But, you look different..." he said again, looking Angeles up and down. "Yeah, definitely different," he added, nodding with a 'not bad' look on his face.
He was a tad bit magically tuned to his surroundings. He didn't know it and he definitely didn't understand it. Either that or he was just checking her out.
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Okay, he was just checking her out.
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Aug 30 2015, 03:49 AM
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He lived here, and protected the town, started a bunch of fights, and now was yelling at the bartender. Angeles' wings ruffled again as she sighed and lifted her glass by its edge and moved it to the side that the wizard did not appear on. She tried really hard to not look at him any more than in her peripheral vision, dipping her fingers and running the water along her neck.
He made her skin crawl.
"Yes, Daze, I look different," she confirmed, all but rolling her eyes. She stretched and fluttered her wings to lay the feathers down flat again, and the folded back, adjusting until they were in a comfortable position, "you can thank a fellow wizard for that one."
The fallen angel leaned forward and rested an elbow on the counter and her chin on a closed fist. She continued to look ahead, feeling the burning at the edges of her eyes as the instincts told her to jump the man that very instant and relish in the pleasure and power he could give her.
She ignored her instincts, dipping her fingers in the water again and running them above her brow, "can I help you with something Daze, or did you come over here to unnerve me and breathe my air?"
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Aug 30 2015, 04:03 AM
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"Fellow wizard, huh?" Daze laughed. "That's a funny thought, me a wizard," he continued. "I didn't ask for this shit... I think," he paused, trying to think about it carefully. "Let's see... there was the Shark, a tornado... and... damn, I forgot," he stopped, shaking his head.
The blue orbs in his forearms began to glow bright during his attempt to remember his past. As if they were a barrier preventing him from his higher brain functions like memory and attention span.
"Damn girl, I was just makin' sure you were doin' fine. No need to be like that," Daze said, stopping to pause in thought for a moment.
His blue orbs flashed a tad brighter. He was certain she might be talking about Magic Man... or whatever his real name was. He couldn't remember. The only reason he thought it could be him is he's the only other wizard he knows. Thus he's likely the only one in the world. So who else could she be talking about?
"Oi, what are you doin' all the way out in my turf anyways? I don't normally do Booty Calls, but I'd make an exception for you," Daze asked and added with a shit eating grin on his face.
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Aug 30 2015, 04:21 AM
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"No, Daze, it wasn't you," she explains, pinching her brow together. She didn't want to explain it, not to this man, she had a strong suspicion he wouldn't understand it anyway, and he would just ask questions that led to more things she didn't want to have to explain to him.
Something about a shark and a tornado. Why did she even bother to begin with?
She dropped bother hands and crossed her arms against the bar, looking over at the wizard with a trained glare when he said he'd take her booty call.
"It was hot and I needed water," she snapped defensively. Did he not remember what happened the last time he grabbed her ass? She did not need a repeat. Oh crap. That chest, those abs, covered in a light sheen of sweat.
Fuck.
She looked away quickly, gritting her teeth and thinning her lips, a light color coming to her cheeks.
Focus Angeles, focus. Grey stone wall, err, dammit, burning, pain, dying, anger, hate! Remember that you don't like this guy!
Angeles stared ahead and took a deep breath, her fists and muscles tightening as she tried to force it out of her head and out of her system. Shit, fuck, this was what Rain told her she needed to take care of so that this shit didn't happen.
It didn't help that there was that draw to him that was missing in others she had found attractive, like a thread, tied directly from her to him, and the closer he was, the tighter the thread.
"Could you. Sit. Somewhere else. Please," she managed past clenched teeth. She tightly closed her eyes and ducked her head between her hands letting out a shaky breath and trying to find a thought stronger than how damned sexy this man was.
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Aug 30 2015, 04:47 AM
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This girl was tense. Like, something was bothering her. She was in some kind of pain or conflict. Maybe she needed help. Yeah, that had to be it. Someone was fuckin' with her and she was in trouble. Maybe it was that wizard guy or something.
"Daze..." Bruce said, attempting to warn Daze.
Bruce knew Daze was going to do something stupid. He's seen it before. Social ques never really picked up good on him. He was terrible at reading people's expressions... that or he didn't care. Likely the later.
"Aight, she's obviously upset about something. I don't want to be a buzzkill," Daze said, lifting himself up from the bar.
Crack.... SNAP!!
The leg of the old wooden bar stool Daze was now putting all of his weight on snapped beneath him, sending him forward.
Right towards Angeles.
"Oh Shit!!!" Daze shouted just before impact. It wasn't going to hurt. But man was it going to be awkward.
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Aug 30 2015, 01:10 PM
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Daze wasn't leaving, she could tell because she could still feel him. She vaguely heard the bartender try to get Daze to leave, and him seemingly agreeing to, and then there was a snap, and Angeles head jerked up. Daze was falling towards her and she didn't have time to react. She tried to get away from him, not accounting for the small surface area and the instability of her own stool, which toppled backwards.
There was a short drop, a quick stop, and a warm body on top of her. A wide-eyes horrified look was aimed at the man above her, and her hands had somehow found their way to her hips. She wanted him, and there he was, and so now she wanted him more, but she didn't, she really didn't want to want him.
"Are... you okay?" she barely managed, trying to look away from him, her hands moved a little more up the small of his back like she wasn't going to let him go, but the grip was weak and shaky.
The desire, it felt good, but it felt wrong.
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Aug 30 2015, 05:21 PM
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The fall was slow, dramatic and unexpected. Well, in Daze's mind anyways. He pictured the whole ordeal happening like an over-budget movie scene that he's never seen before. All the details from the fall were being processed at hyper-speed. The color of the walls, the panic in Bruce's face as he turned to see what was going on.
Thud.
It was over. Roll credits.
Oh wait, no. This was only the beginning. It's the pre-movie credits. Important people only. Time for the plot of our story to begin.
"Ugh... what?" Daze questioned, unsure as to how to answer the question.
Angeles wasn't the type of girl that normally ended up in this position with Daze. First of all, neither of them were drunk. Angeles was also rather conservative compared to the other girls. Daze teased and prodded at her because it got a reaction out of her. He loved pushing people's buttons... and right now all kinds of buttons were being pressed.
He could feel the warmth from her body. His chest pressing lightly against hers, her hands on his lower back and his legs between hers, holding himself up by his knees and the tip of his toes. It was definitely a welcomed position, but not one he was ready to take. His right elbow on the ground, his face only inches from hers and his other hand clumsily laying on Angeles' hair as if he didn't know what to do with it.
"Ahem..." Bruce cleared his throat. "You have a room you know," he sighed, continuing to clean his drinking glass. "Not like I have anyone in here for you to disturb right now or anything anyways," he shook his head, turning his back on the two.
"Um, Yeah. I'm Good, you?" Daze asked, feeling all of Angeles' body heat. Which was a bit weird. He didn't know Angels were so human.
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Aug 30 2015, 08:34 PM
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This was torture, she was sure, if she went to hell, this would be her punishment. The heat rose to her cheeks and flowed through her body. It was electricity where he was touching her. And oh she wanted more of it. Her back started arching up towards him and a soft gasp escaped her lips as she moved them towards his, eyes half closed.
Then the bartender snapped her back to her senses and her eyes widened. He was reminding Daze that he had a room, and reminding her off who and where she was, as the surroundings seemed to have faded away for a moment.
Daze said he was fine.
She. Wanted. Him. BAD.
"Good," she gasped, dropping her head to the floor, "please get off," she forced her hands to release Daze, dropping them also to the ground with no resistance and tried to get her breathing under control, forcing her eyes up to the ceiling.
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Aug 30 2015, 09:19 PM
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"Hrm...." Daze said, attempting to put the pieces of the puzzle together.
Lets see. One second, she's all hot and bothered and the next she acts like she doesn't want anything to do with me. Strange. Not to mention, she's got wings. Probably an Anthropomorphic or something. Never been with an Anthro. Well, not since that cat chick. I think that happened at least. ...Daze thought for a moment, still above Angeles before he also realized what he was supposed to be doing.
"Yeah, yeah," Daze muttered, lifting himself off of Angeles and sitting on the floor next to her. "Somethin' is up with you," he claimed, looking at her accusingly. "One sec," he said, opening a Fade portal beneath him.
He was gone.
...for all of ten seconds.
"Back," he said, popping out from the ceiling to where he was, wearing boots and an unbuttoned paper thin vest. It was his idea of getting dressed. It would help if he at least buttoned his pants... or if they at least had a button. "Alright girl, you've got problems and Daze is gonna solve them!" he claimed, as if he were some master physician or something.
Still don't remember if I like her or not... He thought to himself.
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Aug 30 2015, 09:35 PM
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It took Daze several moment between her asking him to get off and him actually doing so. Several agonizing moments. When he finally crawled off of her, she scrambled up and away, breathing erratically like escaping from a dangerous animal. She felt and caught herself on the edge of a table, her other hand going to her buzzing head.
Putting weight on the edge cause it to tip, and Angeles' wings flared out to try to catch herself, knocking over another stool. Taking deep breaths, she looked up, and the wizard was gone. She winced and began putting everything back the way it was supposed to be, apologizing to the owner. She came to Daze's stool and found that it was broken, which would explain how the whole thing started.
She looked to the bartender to see what to do about it, and the wizard, now slightly more dressed, dropped down from the ceiling. Angeles re-dropped the stool and pressed her back against the bar, gripping it with her hands as the wizard addressed that something was wrong with her.
And he was going to fix it.
"Please don't, she said sheepishly, wide-eyed. She thanked every kai above for that man's vest, little as it was, it was more than his near-nudity that had been driving her mad previously.
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Aug 30 2015, 09:53 PM
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Yeah. Something's definitely wrong. She's all uptight and shit. I know just how to fix that. Daze thought with a grin stretching across his face.
"I know just how to fix you up!" Daze shouted, making his way towards the bar and Angeles.
He placed one foot on top of the broken stool on the ground and leaned on the counter in front of him.
"Bruce!" Daze perked up. "Fix us a round of shots of Tequila. She's too stiff right now, gotta loosen her up," Daze added.
Bruce shook his head sighing as he pulled out four shot glasses. He sat the four on the table before Daze and Angeles before pouring shots of Tequila in them. He then preceded to place a bowl of limes on the table right next to said shots.
"You need to loosen up. Lets take some shots!" Daze exclaimed, grabbing one of the shots and holding in the air as an invitation for fun. "What's the worst that could happen?" he dared.
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Aug 30 2015, 10:15 PM
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Daze came towards her, saying he knew exactly what she needed, and she really hoped he wasn't thinking what she was thinking, that grin he had wasn't helping anything. She started looking for exits. Then he got to the bar and ordered alcohol and Angeles relaxed a little, but that presented another problem.
Bruce's reaction to the order wasn't good, and the fallen angel distanced herself a bit from the crazy wizard. He got right on ahead, grabbing one of the four glasses that were poured and inviting her to drink. She glanced at Bruce to see if he was going to be any more helpful.
"Daze," she began, clearing her throat and shaking herself back to her senses, "I can't drink, or eat. I literally don't have a stomach," she gave him a hard look, then bent when she saw her coat on the ground and picked it up to put back on the counter. She hesitated, then slipped back into the stool, finding and locating the glass of water and bringing it closer to her. She may need it soon.
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Post #16
Aug 30 2015, 10:41 PM
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Well, this was awkward. Daze was starting to remember bits about Angeles in the past. Serious. Nice butt. Party Pooper. Still. That wont tarnish Daze's fun. One way or another he'd get to the bottom of this.
...mostly because this was the most interesting thing to happen today.
"Huh, so you're not an Anthro then... some kind of magic thing right?" Daze asked.
He was onto something. A train of thought. A connect the dots of sorts. It also didn't help that Daze wasn't smart. Well. No. That's not true. He's smart, he just can't focus. Or think ahead. Or remember. Or pay attention.
Yeah. He's smart.
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Post #17
Aug 30 2015, 11:46 PM
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Daze came to that conclusion rather quickly, she almost had to applaud him for it, but she sighed. Curiosity caused her to grab one of the glasses and brought it to her nose to inhale it. It smelled.... like something sweet hidden behind a sharp bitterness. It was strange.
"I"m an angel, a construct, something created through power, much like your machi is," she said, setting the shot down but not removing her fingers from it. Her green eyes moved from the alcohol to Daze, "when I was created, my... master gave me a genderless form in order to fight those who relish in the sin of lust. Things like eating and... other things weren't important to my designated task, so he didn't give me the organs needed for that, but gave me organs for other things, a heart, lungs... that was about it actually."
She frowned, then looked over at the bar tender. He apparently knew Daze well enough that this explanation wouldn't shatter his perception of reality, while hopefully being simple enough for Daze to understand. Her gaze went back to Daze and hardened, "a wizard named Talon infused me with a magic that fundamentally changed me, that's why I look different now."
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Post #18
Aug 31 2015, 06:34 PM
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"Hm, yes, I see," Daze said... attempting to sound like he understood all of that while not grasping most of it at all.
Her being an Angel shocked him a bit. He didn't get anything about the Kais or being created. he got the Machi bit and that she was like her.... except he didn't understand what that meant really either. He doesn't know how he created Machi nor does he remember what happened. What he does know is that he used to call girls Angels during pick up lines and such.
"So... you have a heart and blood... meaning you can get drunk if alcohol is in your blood stream," Daze said, knowing a surprisingly large amount about liquor. "ANnnnnd. Machi has a magic body like yours and she can drink and get drunk... sort of," Daze continued. "So it only makes sense that your body should do something similar since your now kind of a hybrid of Magic and Normal People now, right?" Daze asked, going out on a limb here.
This was all very surprising deductive reasoning for Daze. However it all could be made up deductive reasoning that was just coincidentally in line with a normal persons. He does like to get people to drink with him and has made up many stories to get them to do so.
He once convinced someone he was a wizard.
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Before he was actually a wizard of course.
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Post #19
Aug 31 2015, 07:14 PM
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Daze started talking, and one of Angeles' eyebrows lifted higher and higher on her head. He had a bizarre line of thought that trailed and trailed until he came to a conclusion that because Machi could drink and get drunk. So could she.
So. He had no idea what she just said. She sighed, her fingers shifting slightly on the glass and lifting the glass. She wanted to correct him that she didn't even have a heart, but she didn't feel like admitting that to the wizard
"Fine, I'll do it, just please be quiet."
Angeles was sure that it wouldn't hurt her, she still hadn't figured out how she was breathing, and as an angel she never had the desire to put something in her mouth to ingest it. She was sure it wouldn't hurt her.
So she lifted the glass, feeling the slightly cool rim of the glass against her lips and tilted her head back to poor the contents into her mouth. This motion looked practiced and natural, she performed it on instinct.
She had no immediate opinion on the taste, it tasted like it smelled, but with more burning. She felt it on the back of her throat, and her brow furrowed as she looked at the counter, furrowed her brow, then set the glass down on the counter with a soft thud.
She blinked once, then looked at Daze. Yeah, she didn't get why mortals were obsessed with this toxin.
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Post #20
Aug 31 2015, 08:17 PM
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"Cheers!" Daze shouted as he quickly took his shot.
He followed with grabbing a lime and biting into it with a large grin on his face. The burn no longer phased him. He was used to it. He drank liquor more than he drank water nowadays. It's a wonder his body is still ticking. Likely his magic is to blame. It seems to protect him and provide him his powers. In fact, he'd be dead a long time ago if not for those orbs.
"So," Daze paused, grabbing his second shot. "Feel anything yet... if not, you gotta keep going, I promise it'll do something!" Daze laughed as he held the second shot up, waving his pinky and ring finger at Bruce as a signal to bring more.
Daze was the definition of an alcoholic. The difference was it wasn't ruining his life, it was his life. He didn't drink to drown in sorrows... he drank for the fun of it. He was a mysterious creature by all means.
That or just stupid.
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