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[Someone has been having fun catching up on his PCD, in between his hunts for a domicile for team Torchwood. He's currently somewhere in the city, on another one of those searches.]

If it's not life under the sea, it's people disappearing and rainbow sheep, huh? It's enough to make a guy want a drink. If this were Cardiff, I'd be well-stocked.

But as it is, I've no idea where or if alcohol exists here, but I sure hope it does. Who wants to join me, or at least point me towards some? Drinks sound perfect right about now. So does a hypervodka, to be honest.

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There was more in the past. When I was new here. It is less so, now. -=So much less so that he doesn't really remember the last compression attempt.=-

Well, I'm sure most people have drunk it all by now.

-=They're getting close to the casino now!=-

That is what one would think. But somehow, it never empties. From what I could see. Many people come by here to drink. I see it on the machines. I do not see disappointment that they did not find any.

-=Curious, isn't it?=-

[So they are. :D]

Hmm. That is odd. Something to look into.

-=He opens the door to let Jack inside.=-

... Mmm...

I have learned that many times the reason why humans seek out the drink is because they are upset. You do not seem upset.

[Jack gives him a little nod of thanks.]

I'm not, I'd just like a drink. What about you?

-=There's a smirk from him.=-

It takes much drink to affect me. I do not indulge much.

-=The interior of the casino is dark, dank, and a ghost of it's former self. But it's not bad, considering the conditions of other buildings.=-

Me, too, but it's nice to have one every once in a while.

[He looks around speculatively.] I've seen worse. Never actually looked in here before.

-=Heads over to the 'bar' area and starts looking for bottles.=-

It was nicer when people lived here. A man used to live here who's hair grew up.

[Jack joins him after a moment or two of poking around.]

Up? Like, straight up?

Yes. -=He motions with his hand, straight up over his head.=- Ah! A bottle. -=is it worth something to Jack? Hawke has no clue as he hands it over.=-

Well, that's not something you see every day. [He takes the bottle and peers at it thoughtfully.]

What do you think's in here?

-=He looks up to Jack.=-

Drink? I do not have the tool to open the bottle.

I suppose we could always break it, because I don't have one, either.

Mayhaps there is something here? This is a bar, yes?

It wouldn't hurt to look, I guess. [So he'll be poking around behind the bar, then.]

-=There's a few moment's of quiet, and then the curiosity's too much.=-

Why did you wish to come with me?

Why wouldn't I? You seem like a good enough guy, I need to get people -- [And there's a beat.] And the view's not half bad, either.

-=He caught that and wondered if it was a method of speech he didn't understand. The compliment did make him smile.=-

You need to get people ... what?

Oh, uh, get to know people, I meant. I haven't been here that long, is all.

How long have you been here? -=And then the other worries come up.=-

Do you have a place to sleep? A way to get food?

About two months now.

I've been staying at the clinic, but some mates from home and I are trying to find somewhere else to live.

I know of some places that are strong enough for people. Some of the others have been working on them to fix them.

Yeah? Maybe you could point me to some of them.

-=A small nod=- I do not know which buildings they are, but Alphonse's brother has been working on them. Contact him, and he can help you.

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