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Orphos started to sit up, but looked queasy enough to second guess that decision and allowed himself to fall backward again. "Where? I don't hear shouting..."

The Raccoon crouched down, looking at the god rather critically. "Is this all you do now? Get blackout drunk in pocket dimensions? Whatever happened to the Orphos that would bar crawl for hours and fight anyone who so much as looked at you funny? Huh?" They poked him with a gloved hand. "This isn't even amusing anymore, it's just sad."