No -you're- brooding (OTA)

[st_x5_494]

Alec sat at the bar with a bottle of Jack Daniels almost empty in front of him, though he was using a glass like a regular person. Still, despite his almost completion of an entire bottle, he looked like a man just starting on his journey of getting drunk - stupid genes.

He was trying not to dwell or let his mind wander, but he was doing a terrible job at that. Stark being here seemed to dredge up a lot of things Alec would most definitely prefer to keep bottled away - at least he hadn't disappeared to the woods?

He reached for a bottle of vodka. Round two: start.

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[st_x5_494]

"We had designations based on our batch." Which was said matter-a-factly and unlike the usual hatred that came out when Max talked about it. "My actual 'name' if X5-494. It was my friend Max who gave me the name Alec."

[st_rongernow]

That had been unexpected. She figured the government wouldn't have thought of them as anything other than property but she thought they'd at least had names. She couldn't imagine only knowing yourself as a batch number.

"Yeah? How did Max get his name?" She assumed Max was short for Maxwell unless it was short for Maxine, but Clarice was pretty sure no one had been named that since the 1900s.

[st_x5_494]

"She, actually. She and a bunch of others in her unit escaped, but before that they all sort of gave each other names." Should have been Manticore's first clue something was different about them. "My 'twin' I guess you could say, was named Ben - Don't ask me how he got that it - escaped with them. Fun times for all of us copies when that happened." Except not so much. 'Reprogramming' was not subtle in Manticore.

[st_rongernow]

Clarice could just imagine the repercussions of that would have been, especially after Sonya's murder as an incentive to follow instructions. "I bet either there was another mass outbreak or not a single one after that."

It would have gone either way, a mass revolt to the treatment and the success of the others getting away, or they would have stayed rigidly within the line.

[st_x5_494]

"Yeah. Second one for sure. Made an example out of the X5s that remained. We all fell in line after that." He shrugged just a little. "Thankfully Max is so stubborn she ended up getting most of us out before Manticore tried to kill us all to cover their ass."

[st_rongernow]

"Damn that sounds a lot like Sentinel Services. Kind of sad that government dicks are government dicks no matter what world." She paused, then added, "I think I'd probably like your friend Max."

[st_x5_494]

"She'd probably like you right back." He grinned. He was almost positive, actually. "I bet there's exactly one world where the government isn't dicks, but everything else in the world sucks because it's such a change in the world."

[st_rongernow]

Clarice snickered, "yeah, you're probably right. Or maybe it imploded from the unnatural of it. Big Bang Theory in reverse."

[st_x5_494]

He chuckled and then sat comfortably in silence for a moment or two as he drank. He found he didn't need to fill the space with Clarice. There was an ease with her that there wasn't with many others.

"You know, I'm sort of itching for another world to appear. Maybe see the resurgence of Calypso too." He side-eyed her, then winked.

[st_rongernow]

"You miss Calypso, huh?" Clarice cocked her head. "You know she could make an appearance outside of Malta."

[st_x5_494]

"Well, if I had to choose, I'm more partial to Clarice, but I'm always down for costumes and roleplay." That much was the truth. Alec had lived a life of restraint for so long he sort of went the opposite when Manticore had disappeared.

[st_rongernow]

Clarice waggled her eyebrows. "I meant the sea nymph that was topless in the water making an appearance, but if you want costumes and roleplay, that could be arranged."

[st_x5_494]

"Could I ask for both?" He grinned. "I've been told I'm pretty greedy."

[st_rongernow]

"You can ask." Clarice smirked, "but that doesn't mean you'll get it." she was teasing, since she was okay with roleplay, too.

[st_x5_494]

"Fair enough." He grinned. He liked women who were hard to get. "You drinking with me is good enough, by the way." It was helping his mood immensely.

[st_rongernow]

"Yeah? Glad I could help." Clarice meant that honestly. "Usually I get the wow you're more of a pain in the ass when you drink." She shot him a quick grin. "Must mean I like you."

[st_x5_494]

"I'm almost always a pain in the ass so I guess we cancel each other out." He lifted his drink in a small 'cheers'. He liked pain-in-the-ass women, it seemed.

(ooc: fade with much drinking?)

[st_rongernow]

[ooc: Fade!]