poppy | a dreamwastaken lore story

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2. Drunk Stories

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The lands of Las Nevadas was created to become party and gambling central of the land.

When Quackity started it, he planned for it to become the go to place where people would waste away their money to gamble and drink away their problems. And that was what Foolish was doing.

Foolish was not a new face of the country, he helped build it with Purpled and Fundy. He was always welcome in the place so when he walked in the famous bar where some familiar faces were, no one expected for him to drink as much as he did.

The builder was known as one of the greatest builders around. In the same level as Sam, Eret and Philza, he was known to build his own summer home so when he started to drink almost half of the bar away, everyone around was beyond shocked.

He was one of the respected members of the place, whether at Kinoko, the SMP, the former L'Manberg and Snowchester. He didn't drink that much seeing the amount of projects he had but it seems as though every year when the time between spring and fall arrived he would find himself wandering around.

This year though, he couldn't find himself wandering around, not when his familiar route would pass through Pandora's Box. Whenever he saw the big black building made out of obsidian it would bring an ache in his heart.

So there he found himself at the bar of Las Nevadas. He chugged the drink that was presented to him by Purpled who was working that evening at the bar.

"I think that's enough for Foolish." MichaelMcChiil, one of the new people around said as he shook his head at Purpled who was about to pour him another shot.

"No." Foolish slurred as he scoffed, "I need another drink-" "I think you've had enough Foolish." Connor said.

Connor was known to wander around the places that littered what was once the whole of the SMP and is now divided by the different countries that sprouted from nowhere. Connor was known to observe people, and he just knew that as much as Foolish was going through something, this was not him.

Foolish waved him off, "I think I want another drink." He said and Purpled sighed. Michael sent him a look but the young man sighed, "Sorry. House rules, Quackity said to give the people what they want." He said with a frown.

Quackity was not a bad man, he was just a business man so as much as Purpled would like to stop giving Foolish drinks, he knew he would get a big scolding if the builder would rat him out.

The builder huffed as he slammed the glass on the bar again. He glared at it as his mind ran for miles. "Love can make you do crazy shit." He said as the alcohol finally got a hold of him.

Connor furrowed his eyebrows, from his understanding, Foolish had never had a partner, so what the hell was he talking about?

Foolish snickered, "Love can change you for the better but then again can push you to insanity..." he trailed as a frown appeared on his lips.

"Foolish what are you talking about?" Purpled asked. The builder sighed and looked up at him, he pointed a finger at the young man, "He was never like this you know. He had a heart, he was kind and good. But then it went poof! He turned out to be like this. A monster." He mumbled.

Michael furrowed his eyebrows, "Who?" "The person you locked up." He said making the three freeze on their spots.

"My brother. Dream."