#yay lorne

[lightthewaybackhome]

Rewatched the Ark. Have a cold. I promised myself that the next time I got sick, I would binge Atlantis, but I can't handle the energy level of all the emotions. Lol. So I just watched this one. It's so fun. I love that Janus knew Sheppard wouldn't leave Teyla behind. He bet over a 1000 souls on Sheppard's inability to abandon his team. It was a safe bet. Lorne is great. Rodney is absolutely the best with his whining and sarcasm and then taking care of everyone and being worried. Also, I loved Weir just sending help no questions asked. She's so great.

This is just one of those really solid team episodes like Sateda and Inferno.

[tseuto]

they both share a wife

[twstinginthewind]

WIPs of new characters bc I have very little self-control. I draw them out and give them context in my head, but when it comes to writing out profiles, I just can't make myself do it. So I hurl these little fellas out into the void with no context.

Anyway. Sage's Island Used Bookstore owner (and Belle twist, one of three made in a set w buddies. They have a great origin story) Zayn Weatherwax on the left, and on the right in his dorm uniform, my favorite underwater himbo, Lorne Ibsen.

[chaos-monkeyy]

Rules: list the first line of your last 10 (posted) fics and see if there's a pattern!

This one is always so much fun 👀 thank you @chaniis-atlantis !! Did a mix of recent posted fics and WIPs I've been working on...

1. Get a Room (stargate)

Evan Lorne walked out of Cheyenne mountain, duffel bag in hand, and blinked up at the clear blue sky of his home planet with a smile.

2. Crash Landing (original work)

“This is callsign: Gremlin, I’m going down, repeat, I’m going down! Can anyone hear me? Need search and rescue, send help, I’m going d—”

3. Recreational Activities (original work)

Lounging in the shade of a large willow near the riverbank, Anth absently chewed on his bottom lip.

4. Strange Requests (cosmere)

In all the jobs you’ve taken over the millennia, this is definitely among the stranger requests.

5. Stealth, or a Lack Thereof (bg3)

Shapeshifting not being one of Gale’s many talents, the precise details involved in animal-human transformations were not something for which he had ever spared much depth of thought.

6. Just a Little Taste (bg3)

“Writing in your little book again, I see.”

7. Pike Wrecks Himself (star trek WIP working title)

“Captain! Gaming night is my pick this evening, you in? It’s gonna be a gooood one.”

8. Untitled cosmere AU WIP

Tien couldn’t sleep.

9. Untitled star trek WIP

“Damn it,” Una said with an irritated sigh from where she was lounging on the couch across the room.

10. Untitled star wars WIP

“Congratulations on the promotion, Captain Thrawn,” Ba’kif said quietly, resting a hand lightly on Thrawn’s back as he leaned in, so as not to startle him.

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Patterns... Patterns..... Hmm 🤔 I guess, I often tend to identify the POV character in the first line? I can't come up with anything else, the rest is all over the place here 😂

No pressure tags: @mirilyawrites @loki-is-my-kink-awakening @d--dandelions (yay I found you this time 🙈) @dedkake and as always, anyone else who sees it and wants to consider themselves tagged 💕

[comrade-slugcat]

yay yes yes yes yes!!! i did it!!!

i beat lorns lurn finally yes!!!

[concrete-critters]

Ooc thoughts and update:

I was playing ahead a few moons, as you do, when LORN FUCKING DIED IN THE MIDDLE OF A CHARACTER ARC. She got fucking carried away by an eagle. Not to worry though, because upon consulting the ClanGen discord (Special thanks to Catchphrase there) I managed to revive Lorn. SHE LIVES. Yay. But in the process, a whole world of fucking with the code was opened to me. Im thinking of possibly changing the appearances of some upcoming future characters via modifying the code. Part of the appeal of clangen is sorta going off what sprites the game gives you. But i think i should be allowed to make some special looking cats. (and some noncats too! hehehe i have stuff planned.) But yeah, to give more of a peek behind the curtain, Concreteclan isnt exactly a traditional clan. Mechanically, Lorn is a leader and Indigo is a medicine cat (though i do dislike that term, and prefer her to be called a medic) and they dont really function like how a clan functions with patrols and such. If anything, theyre closer to a fusion between Warriorclan and Bloodclan to use canon examples. My hope is that this blog will be a semi-longterm project. I plan to maybe stop when we start to get into the thousands of moons or somewhere close to that. But i want it to be casual too, thats why instead of just making it a story-focused webcomic, im using clangen. I also like the fact its an ask blog as well, which gives a really fun level of dynamic storytelling with people here. Its very improvisational, not unlike a dnd campaign. So yeah, with that, Im Buddy, and thats Conk-crete babyeeee.

[red-eft]

1, 2, 3, 7, and 8 for! Ivy and Lorne this time hehe

yay ty for the ask! ^^ sorry it took a bit to answer, i took some time to do a quick sketch for one of ivy's answers lol

ivy! <3

1. what is the character's go-to drink order?

definitely something fruity.. can’t think of anything specific rn but it’s definitely cold and with fruit in it. she’ll nearly always get a cold drink, even if it’s snowing outside.

2. what is their grooming routine?

she takes care of herself really well most days- washes her face with nice-smelling soap, uses leave-in conditioner for her wavy hair, etc.. the only times she slips up in her little daily routine are when she’s in a depressive episode after burning herself out or is in a place without running water.

3. what was their most expensive purchase/where does their disposable income go?

two pairs of glass daggers.. they’re Very Nice. she commissioned them from a blacksmith she met while traveling with adonis and lorne.

one pair has greenish glass with a silvery hilt and a leaf motif. the other pair has bluish glass with a gold hilt and a star motif.

she began courting cordelia by offering her the blue/gold set. they got along super well and became girlfriends <3

eventually, the two of them had to travel a long distance apart. they swapped one dagger with each other to feel close while apart. even after they reunited, they’ve kept their pairs mixed :-)

while the daggers aren’t enchanted, ivy can channel dark magic through them. they glow and look like uranium glass when she does it!

here's a quick rough draft of what the daggers look like :O using the skyrim glass dagger as a base for now until i come up with something better. the daggers aren't super practical tbh.. but since ivy fights with magic and cordelia fights with a greatsword, they don't have to worry about their practicality that much lol

(ivy's on the left, cordelia's on the right)

7. describe the shoes they’re wearing.

hmm… the post-apoc equivalent of doc martens lol. tough and nice-looking. they’re usually a little muddy from exploring old ruins and traveling.

8. describe the place where they sleep.

ivy’s bedroom is cery cozy and cluttered! she’s got a bed in the corner that’s covered in a heap of blankets (which she usually sleeps on top of instead of under).

there are shelves with all her books, trinkets, and gifts from her friends and family. ivy also has a desk in her bedroom that she studies at. there’s about a 50/50 chance of her falling asleep at the desk instead of in bed tbh

the lighting is very dim. during the day, it only comes in through a window which is almost always covered by decorative curtains. at night, she keeps a lantern lit over her desk.

lorne :-)

1. what is the character's go-to drink order?

chai! lorne grew up in a place where it was basically the most common/popular drink around. iced or hot, doesn’t matter, he loves it. bonus points if it has aromatic herbs & spices.

2. what is their grooming routine?

it’s pretty simple- he brushes his hair with his fingers, washes his face with water, and puts on a little sunscreen (he’s got that redhead complexion). if he has a lot of spare time, he’ll take some time to stretch- gotta take care of your body when you’re a swordsman!

3. what was their most expensive purchase/where does their disposable income go?

lorne’s most expensive purchase was his prosthesis (left lower leg. i used to have it that he lost his forearm, but changed it to his leg in my latest story rewrite). he got it custom designed and had it built to be extremely durable.

7. describe the shoes they’re wearing.

well-worn boots with a steel toe and metal shin-guards.

8. describe the place where they sleep.

lorne’s bedroom is surprisingly empty.. he’s used to having to travel constantly & fitting all his belongings into one or two bags.

even in a permanent home, lorne keeps it pretty bare, only using a small shelf on the wall to display a few of his keepsakes at a time. he keeps a box under the bed with the others and swaps them out when he feels like it. he makes his bed about half the time. there’s a desk in his room like ivy’s, but he doesn’t use it very often. adonis uses it more than he does tbh wbsbwkf

[lonesome--hunter]

7 and 30 for the music asks?

Yay! Thank you!

I Don't Wanna Be Me - Type O Negative // I've been on a goth metal kick lately and this song is amazing super loud with the windows rolled down. (Because my AC is broken lol)

Acid Rain - Lorn // I discovered this through "creepy" TikToks and it felt the right kind of mood for a night drive back from Disney World.

30:A song that reminds you of yourself

Mary Jane's Last Dance - Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers // I became obsessed with this video when it aired on MTV. (I was glued to it as a kid. 90s MTV was the goat.)

Everyday is Halloween - Ministry // Everyday is Halloween. Period.

[infinitethree]

It’s only a week into his time more seriously going to the Swords and Shields’ training hall that someone suggests that Daz take part in a training exercise.

The idiot who suggested it was clearly trying to do it as hazing– to make sure he understood his place.

Unfortunately for him, he picked one of the worst possible ones.

Blind man’s bluff– a game in which one person is blindfolded and has to try and suss out the location of nearby hiders. Once located, they need to hit their target with something.

It’s a terrible pick because, see– Daz helped get this specific one as part of the roster. Once Aster started bringing in games like Bedwars and Manhunts for training, Daz kept an eye out for similar things that could be of use.

He sees Aster immediately clock that not only is this happening, but that Daz will make them regret trying to test him.

His eventual husband looks vaguely pained as he says, “I’m…not taking part in this. To ensure it’s fair, I’ll only be observing.”

The group thinks that he’s being harsh to Daz, when really, he’s just saving his own skin. Daz knows more about Aster’s behavior and physicality than most of the hopeless idolizers in this group could ever fathom.

In short, Daz would hit him first and hit him hard.

Setup is fast. Aster gives him a dedicated bow and arrows, letting him get a feel for it before tying the blindfold on.

“Go easy on them,” Aster pleads as he spins Daz around, voice quiet enough that it won’t carry. “I’d rather die,” Daz hums, equally quiet, but also cheerful and petty.

A long, tired sigh comes from Aster, even though Daz knows damn well he sleeps just fine.

Retreating on light footsteps, Aster barks with surprising authority, “Ten seconds!”

Daz stays completely still, cataloging where everyone goes. It’s not hard– they’re in the fairly small cafeteria and there’s barely more than a dozen people present.

Audibly resigned, Aster announces, “Go.”

He doesn’t need any hesitation before firing shots– one, two, three, four, all in a cluster.

“Holy shit,” someone breathes, and promptly gets shot for it.

There’s a protest of, “That has to be cheating–” “I’ve had eyes on him since this was suggested. He hasn’t opened his console, nor taken anything. I tied the blindfold and gave him the bow myself. Are you calling my integrity into question, Lorne?”

A meek mumble of, “No, sir,” comes, along with an annoyed huff from Aster.

Out of spite, Daz shoots them again despite them being out.

“Hey, what the fuck?!” Aster tells him, “Don’t hit people that aren’t active, Daz.” 

He shifts his aim around, giggling, “Oopsie, my bad! I thought there was a mouse over there.”

There’s a soft huff of laughter, and he fires at that person. Based on a muffled squeak, he fires another.

After several long moments of failing to hear anything else, he slowly makes his way around the room. Avoiding the tables is easy, because he’s easily able to orient himself based on the hum of the vending machines against one wall.

There are only tiny tells that give the others away, but it doesn’t matter. Soon enough, Aster tells him, “Congratulations, that’s one of the fastest times I’ve seen.”

He smiles brightly as Aster undoes the blindfold. There’s a wry smile as his future partner says, “So, you know– good job.”

In a move he knows is going to ruin Aster’s entire week, he flings himself forward and hugs him tightly. “Yay! I’m sure they went easy on me, but that’s okay! I’ll get good enough that I can beat them when they really try.”

Someone says, “Uh, maybe you shouldn’t cling to the boss like that–”

He looks at Aster, who is completely rigid and seeming to struggle to react properly. “Star, does this bother you? You’d tell me if you were mad at me again, right?”

Aster looks away as he awkwardly pats Daz’s hair. “It’s– I would, yeah.” “And you’re not saying anything, so…”

“Daz.”

He giggles, beaming brightly at him. “Sorry, I couldn’t resist!”

There are several long moments of silence, during which Daz does not let himself enjoy the hand on his head or think about how it’s both familiar and not.

Then Aster clears his throat, and Daz sheepishly withdraws. “Sorry, I’m just really clingy with people I like.”

“People you like?” The question from a nearby Puffy makes Daz giggle again. “I mean, like– gosh, Aster is super admirable, you know? That kind of strength is like…super impressive, especially when you’re starting from like, nothing. And– I mean, I’ve always thought that? From the first moment I met him, he’s kinda been larger than life!”

Like he’s shy, he steals glances at Aster, whose eyes abruptly go wide.

“Wait,” he says, a rushed tone to his words that makes Daz deeply curious what he just saw, “was that…”

There’s a moment of hesitation as Aster seems to work out how to phrase what he wants to ask.

“Daz, have you given me special…wait, what’s the usual budget for clubs and groups?”

Ah, so he finally found out about one of his little secrets.

Deliberately donning a nervous look, he laughs and stammers, “I, uh– I mean, it’s not really– I’d have to look, you know?”

“I’m going to assume I got much more than usual, then. Where did the extra money come from, Daz?”

He pretends to try and come up with another answer, and then makes his body language deflate.

Awkwardly, he admits, “I paid for it myself.”

There’s a long, tense silence, and then someone asks the obvious question of, “Paid for what?”

With a little shrug, Daz fiddles with his earrings. “You know, uhm…startup costs. Not– not all of it, there was still the usual stipend, but I kinda…maybe…”

He gestures at the room around them. “Uhm, paid for this. Like, the building. And the planning. The stipend mostly went to, like…some equipment and upkeep and stuff.”

It’s really, really, really obvious that Aster is having a bluescreen from trying to accept this information.

But, what– was Daz supposed to let this be shitty?

He’s rich. He’s been rich for a long-ass time. His pay compared to his spending is completely unbalanced without even touching his extra trade deals.

This is his project; his goal. Not leveraging his resources properly is stupid.

Aster, an unfamiliar tone to his voice, asks, “Why?”

Though he knows what Aster is actually asking, he answers, “I have, like, lots of money and I super believed in the cause. I figured it wouldn’t hurt to make sure it was as good as it could be, you know?”

With a little laugh, he admits, “It’s kinda nothing for me, anyway? I have, uh– I get paid a lot. Like, a lot a lot.”

Because it’ll be good cover, he perks up. “Oh! I can show you, maybe? I’ve seen what you do here, maybe you can come see what I do? I know you’re kinda a hermit on your days off–” “Which you know how?”

Daz blinks at him a few times, then cocks his head to the side like it’s confusing why he’s asking. It’s all for the ruse; he knows Aster is a hermit because he had to threaten the idiot into bonding with the Swords and Shields outside of training.

Barbeques, and thus Aster’s grilling setup, were Daz’s idea-slash-demand.

He answers, “We live next to each other, duh? Also, like– you kinda draw attention, and people talk when you go places. That means that it’s abnormal for you, so like…it’s kinda obvious you prefer being at home.”

Then there’s a soft, wry huff of almost-laughter from Aster. “Alright, I guess. Might as well see what the hell you even do to get that kind of money.”

Good, that'll provide a reason for this. No sense in being sloppy about that, after all– not when that kind of thing would lead to some messy questions getting asked.

Cheerfully, Daz says, “I’m one of the highest-paid people on the server! Only Management gets more. I’m, like– not to sound like I’m bragging, but I do kinda do something really important.”

A Dream, baffled, asks, “What’s important enough for that scale of a paycheck?”

Daz hums, cracking his neck as he mentally orders what he does in a day.

“I mean…I, or other Welcome Wagon employees, are the first consistent contact most people have. Even for exceptions like Protege Tommys or other stuff that involves drawn out code alteration, we visit and ensure everything is taken care of. A non-exhaustive list of our responsibilities include coordination for housing, therapy, banking, coms, and groups of interest; obviously orientation is a huge deal, because, like– information gets lost in the shuffle otherwise, leading to people being confused and frustrated; we provide temporary shelter and supplies while long-term plans are made; we help those who decide that Sanctuary isn’t to their liking in finding and getting prepared for going to a new reality…for people who have been here a while, we’re also like an information desk. You can stop by and we can tell you or direct you to things to do, places to eat, maybe even stuff for, like, weddings!”

He beams at the way that list has made everyone have a sudden and near-violent reconsideration of what his workload is like.

Also at the way Aster chokes a little at the word wedding.

I thought you were being nicer to him, Innit huffs, and Daz retorts that it’s funny to bully him like this.

With another giggle, he repeats, “But that’s, like– not everything. I’m sure I’m forgetting stuff.”

Then he steps forward and grabs Aster’s arm. “Since we’re sparring buddies now, I made lunch!”

As expected, Aster perks up. “Thanks. I appreciate it.”

Because it’s a habit and because he’s himself, Daz teases, “Careful, I might start to think you’re, like– starting to crush on me.”

Aster extracts his arm and ruffles his hair again. “Blame yourself for being charming, then.”

Daz freezes, bluescreening as Aster gives him a smug look and turns to walk away. With a little wave, he’s told, “When you’re ready to eat, I’ll be in my office.”

In his head, Innit cackles mockingly at how easily it got flipped around on him.

[joe-moi]

https://www.tumblr.com/marcbolansghost/738296402760941568/yay-your-anons-are-back-again-can-you-confirm-if?source=share

lorns bestie kez (graces mod) confirmed they arent together, i guess lorn told her?? this answer reeks of a holier than thou attitude tho?? like woah calm down girl

there is nothing here but I got sooo many comments about this and like i hope they did shut it down, just everyone leave the girl alone

[chromium-siren]

The goats when they see Lorne coming

“Yay, our friend!”

I don’t know if she’s going to hang out with the goats, but I’m going to call her Lorne the Goat Lady

[lightthewaybackhome]

Travelers isn't my favorite episode. I really really don't like Larin, but it does have some of Sheppard's more iconic faces. They always make me laugh.

Tabula Rasa is one of those episodes that I love, but seem to forget that I love it until I rewatch it. I love Teyla and Ronon being the ones who save Atlantis. I love the military guys trying to follow orders they don't remember anymore. They're just trying. I love the scientists coming up with an escape plan. But most of all I love Ronon trying to reach through the memory loss to Sheppard and then shooting him. Also, I love Sheppard's plan to make sure they can return even if Lorne doesn't recognize him.

Missing while being a significant plot point episode isn't one of my favorites, but I appreciate getting to know Keller more, and it shows Teyla's more nurturing side rising up. I love how Teyla grows through the rest of Season 4 and into 5. She's not just a warrior woman, a leader, and the calm of the team. She's now finding out that she's also a mother. I love that they let her wrestle with that new responsibility without making her always right, a bump on a log, and acknowledging that she can't always be in the strike force anymore. I know none of that is in this episode, but I felt like she nurtured Keller, giving her strength and resolve and courage.

The Seer is great because we get Todd back. Yay Todd! And Woolsey who is ridiculous. I love that Todd has a sense of humor. I love that he's always playing some sort of chess game. I always find it sad that his faithful men die at the hands of other Wraith. I love that Todd sought out Sheppard. I love Keller in her quiet way making sure they weren't trying to turn the Seer into a science experiment. I love Sheppard having to remind Sam to do what she needs to do regardless of the visions. I love him in the chair ready to defend Atlantis. I love Sam not letting Woolsey's fear put them in jeopardy. He has yet to trust the team and Atlantis, but he will. I love dealing with the idea of seeing the future and how it can help or hinder depending upon how dependent you are on it.

[prose-for-hire]

How about Lorne (platonic or soft romantic or too many options?) and neutral or fem reader, reader is a writer, expressive when you've gotten to know them, who is noodling around trying to write a song to put in their story, and when hearing the plight, Lorne offers help? By singing and helping them smooth out the lyrics into something that can actually be sung, (don't need to be specific of course) with the reader supplying lyrics and tune a bit so Lorne gets the idea of what they're going for?

This is really lovely! Can I do soft romance please I’m a sucker for writing him that way 💜

[codenamesazanka]

We’re getting the League of Villain profiles! 

[boopsterliv]

Ooh yay! I’ll also do five, I think that’s a good number

Buffy/Spike: They’re my profile picture after all. Spuffy is my OTP. It’s to the point I ship them as a set. I can’t imagine one without the other (and I love giving them additional partners). Their chemistry, their banter, their epic love story. I love it all. Crushing your partner with an organ is the pinnacle of romance.

Faith/Oz: One of my rarest pairs. I think they’d be adorable together. They’re also my horny couple 😈 Look, I think at the end of the day, Faith is the one who humps the leg. They wrestled while Oz was in wolf mode too, and honestly I think Faith would be into a werewolf boyfriend. Not to mention trying to flap the unflappable.

Bi Disaster Angel: This deserves its own spot on the list. Angel has so much chemistry with most of the male characters he interacts with. Wesley, Doyle, Xander, Gunn, Giles, Lorne, Spike, etc. I think Angel should get to fuck dudes is what I’m saying.

Fred/Wesley/Gunn: I can’t decide which of these three ships I love more. As I do many times with love triangles, I decided to just pair them all together. I think they all have so much chemistry and I want them to be living their fullest lives. Fred with her boys, Gunn with his nerds, and Wesley with his deeply traumatized badasses.

Cordelia/Doyle: They’re adorable. I love their dynamic. Doyle trying hard to impress her and Cordy just not being impressed. I wish we could’ve seen how it would’ve played out longterm, but alas, we did not. I wish they could’ve had many nights where they came home from a hard case and cuddled on the couch, hanging out with Dennis and maybe a pet.

No pressure tags: @ashmaenas and anyone else who wants to participate (I don’t remember usernames right now)

Buffyverse Ship Tag Game

I thought it'd be nice to spread some positivity and love for our favorite ships around! My challenge to you is to say something nice (fav moment, something you like about their dynamic, etc) about your favorite Buffyverse ship(s), without putting down any other ships. Let's spread some love around! Then tag some other people.

I'll start. Since I have a lot of favorite ships, I'm going to try and limit myself to like, five.

Spike/Angel: I just really love their bantering dynamic, the years of history they have with each other, and of course the forehead kiss.

Buffy/Willow: Honestly I'm a sucker for friends to lovers, and they have so much chemistry with each other. I love watching their friendship grow over the course of the show, my only wish is that they could have gotten romantic. I guess that's what fanfic is for!

Buffy/Riley: They've got some super cute moments in season 4, I love how cute and awkward they are with each other. I've a couple fav moments, like when Riley goes to Willow for advice and she tells him that Buffy likes cheese. Then Riley tries to flirt with Buffy by telling her he likes cheese. So cute! I also love the scene where Riley is hurt and alone, but he's holding onto Buffy's hair...thingy (whatever it was). Gets me every time.

Buffy/Angel(us): Their dynamic is fascinating to me. Even when he's evil and soulless, I think they still care for each other. And I love the scene in S2 when they both get possessed by ghosts...it's great.

Giles/Joyce: Band candy is one of my favorite S3 episodes, need I say more? I just think they're so cute together!

No pressure tags: @leatafandom @idabbleincrazy @somekindofadeviant @feelsnotfeelings @boopsterliv @desicat-writer @sunnydaleslayer and anyone else who wants to <3

[askshivanulegacy]

A spontaneous ‘victory’ kiss where my muse randomly kisses your muse in a crowd of people My Devaronian Lorn and the OC of your choice!

Kiss Meme

Despite everything, his efforts and missions and planning, and the central role he’d held in Imperial events for so long, Blakk found himself just one among the crowd when the pivotal moment played out.  He didn’t know who was up there, only that the universe had steered him down a different path.  His own tasks done, he could only watch and find room, for perhaps the first time in his life, to pray the world wouldn’t end.  Everyone on the planet had gathered, eyes turned to the sky.

The explosion came without a sound.  Anticlimactic for the small size of the flash of light, but almost holy in the way the collective breath of the universe was held.  When they realized it was not the blinding flash of their own doom, and time still ticked, a hesitant cry arose.  It became a deafening cheer.

They did it.

Blakk released his breath, the sense that he was still on a precipice, or perhaps having plummeted off it, still with him.  It was surreal.  Only now did he start to register the jostling of the crowd, as his eyes drifted from the sky.

A loud whoop jarred him, along with its owner.  Before he could process his own reaction, a tall horned figure yanked him up to his toes for a hard, enthusiastic kiss.  He blinked, his surprise muffled by the other’s lips.

When the alien let him down, Blakk was treated to purple skin, dark eyes, and a devilishly sharp grin.  The pointed teeth and curved horns let him know this was some kind of Devaronian.“I’m Lorn,” the man announced, without preamble.  “This calls for a drink, don’t you think?”