[Prefect carefully filled the mugs up with Vodka, before handing one across to Parker carefully.] Celebrating? [Prefect didn't think he needed a reason to drink, although in this case there clearly was one. He lifted his mug to toast.] Freedom from the collective, and the rapture of independent thought. [He didn't sound very celebratory.] Yay for us.
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Date: 2009-10-04 02:50 pm (UTC)[This said, he drank.]