During their Night out. the Three Drove peacefully into the City. Jenna being her usual quiet stoic self while Jax and Saffy talked here and there discussing the plans. that none of them had. Once they found a good place to park they exited the vehicle. taking in the sights and sounds and even smells of the city. walking along through the streets. until they found what appeared to be a decent place to eat. not by suggestion. but just because it was there. and they all agreed it seemed like the perfect place. A French Fusion restaurant called the Aura and Ember. where they got themselves a table. a few drinks to start. and searched for what they would like off the menu. chatting all through.. well. not so much Jenna. though despite her never changing expression and monotone voice and mannerisms. seemed to also be enjoying herself. Eventually they picked what they would like to eat. and even tried some Synthetic Alcohol. light ones. Funnily enough it took Jenna the least amount of time to feel it. Jax was next. and then Saffy. Jenna rambling on about combat strategies and imitating gun sounds and actions. impersonating their creators voice in a surprisingly unserious way and mocking him. Jax. it just mellowed him out mostly. but made him very.. VERY Existential. Saffy. She got up in the middle of their meal to start dancing to the music playing over the speakers. getting strange looks from a few people. but otherwise was left pretty much alone.
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Once the other two got Saffy to sit back down. they finished their meal. paid, tip included, and made their way out and back to the van. Now suddenly the night sky and lights of the city seemed all the more vibrant and beautiful. the perfect setting for such an outing. and they head home. whether or not they'll remember everything of that night. left a mystery.
*Still Passed out on the couch. Her wig slightly Askew. Despite being the drunkest of the three she managed to drive them all safely home. but had to be carried into their apartment complex.*(edited)
*pours the concoction into a few glasses and is now drinking his drink and looking over reports on the tablet while walking around the kitchen* There's plenty if you two would like one...
It's a tasteless cleaning solution, mixed with some berries for flavor and texture. It'll clean out the food processing system, as well as help remove any traces of the synthahol. Think of it as our version of a bloody marry...
*Taking a sip* Honestly last night was really fun. Didn't expect it to go that way at all. *giggles* At one point I thought Jenna was gonna lose that wig
It's temporary amnesia brought on by the synthahol. It'll pass. *sits down, interested in her hair problem, perticularly because he really likes the wig over her actual hair, but won't tell her that*
Alright. I will make a personal note. to never drink that... Synth-a-hol? Again. it takes me off alert and prevents me from performing my tasks as i should.
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It make sme vulnerable. and i cannot be vulnerable. even for an instant.
Give it time, she'll be alright. Besides, with it flowing through her, changing thought patterns, she might get ideas, she wouldn't otherwise. How's the juice?
Good... *taking her glass and his and going to the sink to wash them* I'm glad you enjoyed it... *starts planning a route for his run that will let him exercise, as well as mingle with people and check into various places, he decided to turn a routine patrol and status check, into a healthy lifestyle activity and a social exercise*
