#remembersthemall

[onebadwinter]

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Helmut paused a moment, then gave a nod “This is true. An unfortunate thing for a god.” He said with his somewhat thick German accent, offering a smile “To not be able to get wasted in times like these, I can  Only imagine how horrid if must be.” It had helped him through the current last couple of days, after all. To be a little out of it with haze of being partially drunk. This trip, this taste of freedom. He wanted to savor it. To make sure that for now he got what he had need out of it. If that meant being nearly tipsy the entire time, then so be it.

 “If there was a way for you to get your hands on a drink that is powerful enough to get you drunk without quickly abating. Would you take it?” Helmut had asked the other then. Turning his head, he looked at James, observing the other. As they spoke on the noise he ate from a pepper he had gotten out to snack on “I wish I could sleep. But there is so little time to do all the things that needs to be done. I can sleep when I am back in prison, for the rest of my life. Right?” He offered a smile toward the other “For now, I drink and I partake in that which I will not have again.”

[onebadwinter]

“THAT’S EXACTLY WHAT I WOULD DO!” (remembersthemall for Zemo)

Rob Dyke’s WWYPTOTI Starters

Being yelled out suddenly Helmut was frazzled momentarily before working out just who was yelling at him. Turning, he lift his drink to his lips, taking a healthy swig and pursed his lips a bit before sucking on his teeth “James. I didn’t know you were in here.” Helmut admitted briefly. He figured he could get some peace and quiet, and drink himself into a haze all by himself. But with the other man’s watchful eyes, how quickly that hope had vanished “I didn’t know you were awake. So you would plan on getting wasted, instead of dealing with any of that noise too? Interesting. But not at all too unexpected.”