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[There's a party and when there's a party? There's drinking involved. Chuuya Nakahara has NO intentions on playing these lovey dovey games (so he thinks). He's here for another kind. The kind that requires a bar and a determination to sample every damn wine this place has to offer like the connoisseur he is.]

I'll have the... You & Mes Rosé.

[It's time to straight up leisure and judge watch all the arrivals while waiting for his drink! He does so by swiveling his stool around, back leaned back into the counter as if he owns it. ]

Do they really think any of this actually works in fooling anyone?

Seriously? You can't deliver this yourself?? Oiー don't walk away from me! Take this damn thing with you! I'm not your messenger!!

[And yet, here he is with this boxーbrown and white in a way that reminds him of coffee with too much cream and a blue ribbon to complement it. Or it's supposed to, but all it reminds Chuuya of is someone he absolutely doesn't want to think of while trying to enjoy this event.

Still, even the method of making him play delivery boy makes his expression sour. Blue and brown eyes glare with purpose to get this over with. A violent shake (or three) follows to determine whatever's inside is of significant weight before he reads the message knocked loose from said shaking.]

Let's get this over with...

[Chuuya plays the role of delivery boy well, at least. It doesn't take him long to find the one benefiting the description. But his manners could use some work and his approach is nothing warm in a way this event should be. He wants it to be done with. He doubts it'll be that simple as he reaches out to tap them on the shoulder.]

Looks like this is for you.

I don't trust this for a second.

[Chuuya scrutinizes the entrance in a way that brokers the question: what're you gonna do if I don't follow the rules? It's as if this place knows he's going to try to go in by himself because the next moment one of the nearby attendants has no qualm dragging him off towards another lingering participant. A victim!

"You two can go in together~!" they say in the middle of intertwining fingers together so he's now holding hands with another Chosen .]

Ha...? HAHHHH?!

[It's automatic, the way he tries to let go of the hand he holds, but it doesn't work. Like the gravity here is set to work against them. He's left to process this as they're both ushered towards the entrance to "get started on their journey!" and all but shoved encouraging into the mouth of it! ]

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