The amount of waiting Hanna takes is, unfortunately, enough for Stolas to clear through at least one bottle of wine, handily stolen from his comatose warden's cabin, but he has the foresight to put it down before he hears the sound of someone gently kicking at his chamber door.
"Hold on, I'm- I'm coming, no thanks to fucking Blitz, hah."
He opens the door, and - the smell of red wine hits instantly, not necessarily overwhelming but prominent in his feathers, as he uses the doorframe to brace himself. Hanna's seen Stolas around, surely, seen the way he carries himself like a whole-ass bird, all sharp lines and smooth movements; right now he's drunk, teetering to keep himself balanced as he bends at the waist to squint blearily at Hanna.
Hanna looks up a little further than he's used to and takes a little step back as Stolas leans down. He lets the 'little one' go seeing as, okay, he gives him that with at least three feet between them, probably more. The red wine smell isn't quite so bad, he's not got a lot of friends who are winos but it doesn't bother him.
He'd probably drink too if he'd had a conversation like that. "Uh, just figured you'd need a pick me up? I'm your neighbor, and I didn't mean to overhear, but uh...Kind of hard not to." He lifts a mug of cocoa up closer to Stolas's face between them as a peace offering.
"I can just drop this off if you're not up for company, I can get the cup later?"
His head rears back a little at the offering being half shoved in his face (Stolas no you're just drunk), and he regards it warily for a moment.
And then he straightens with a long suspicious hum - but eventually he all but snatches the cup from Hanna's hand. "Thank you."
His other hand glows blue as a portal opens next to it, and he reaches in to pull out a green bottle and upends a generous portion into the drink as he turns away and drinks it.
His expression doesn't change, though he's pretty sure those marshmallows aren't going to taste super great with alcohol, but uh. Sure dude. What ever it takes.
He's just about to say something else when Stolas turns away and he deflates a little.
"Uh, I guess I'll go? You want me to shut the door?"
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"Hold on, I'm- I'm coming, no thanks to fucking Blitz, hah."
He opens the door, and - the smell of red wine hits instantly, not necessarily overwhelming but prominent in his feathers, as he uses the doorframe to brace himself. Hanna's seen Stolas around, surely, seen the way he carries himself like a whole-ass bird, all sharp lines and smooth movements; right now he's drunk, teetering to keep himself balanced as he bends at the waist to squint blearily at Hanna.
"Can I help you, little one?"
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He'd probably drink too if he'd had a conversation like that. "Uh, just figured you'd need a pick me up? I'm your neighbor, and I didn't mean to overhear, but uh...Kind of hard not to." He lifts a mug of cocoa up closer to Stolas's face between them as a peace offering.
"I can just drop this off if you're not up for company, I can get the cup later?"
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And then he straightens with a long suspicious hum - but eventually he all but snatches the cup from Hanna's hand. "Thank you."
His other hand glows blue as a portal opens next to it, and he reaches in to pull out a green bottle and upends a generous portion into the drink as he turns away and drinks it.
Apparently Hanna has been dismissed?
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He's just about to say something else when Stolas turns away and he deflates a little.
"Uh, I guess I'll go? You want me to shut the door?"