04-08-2019, 10:58 PM
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 oh fuck.
while lucerne hadn’t particularly enjoyed addy’s taste in liquor, addy had to say that he definitely appreciated the casino’s own personal stash. at least, that was what he had decided a drink or two - or seven - in. he stumbled forward, grabbing onto a barstool for support. once he realized he wasn’t going to eat shit and fall on the casino floor, he couldn’t help but start laughing at his own lack of coordination. he’d always been wanting to get absolutely shitfaced. what else is there to do when you’re supposed to be recovering from a nasty knife wound? didn’t alcohol have- healing properties?
not at all, but at the moment addy personally didn’t give a flying fuck. who wouldn’t get absolutely shitfaced after confessing that they loved someone, and not hear “i love you†back? he grabbed his drink of vodka - a whole damn bottle of it - and took a large gulp. yeah. he could drink to that- wait. what was he drinking for, again? … good.
“hey!†he exclaimed to nobody in particular, turning to point at - absolutely nobody. well. he’d had a 50/50 chance to point at something that was moving. just so happened that everything in the room was spinning. “we should- have a fuckin’ party! starting now.†now, the redhead definitely wasn’t the partying he type. he wasn’t even the type of person to spend prolongs amounts of time with anyone in general - however, put enough drinks in him, and he was just fine with bothering everyone and trying to make sure he wasn’t the only drunk one in the room.
having a little social wouldn’t hurt anyone. he managed to stumble his way over towards the closest group of people. nobody would get hurt, yet. so long as they could handle their liquor. know their limit. like addy did. he was such a genius. all the doctors and medics in here could suck his-
turning towards someone (npc or one of your characters, i don’t care), he shoved the bottle of vodka in their hands. “here. if i have any more- i’ll- get drunk.†just the remark was enough for him to burst into laughter again. wow, his voice was so funny. why hadn’t anyone ever told him this before? what a bunch of assholes. he couldn’t help but keep laughing. what a bunch of bitches.
he settled for forcing himself to sit down in a chair - woah, gravity was a real bitch today - and simply watch as this amazing party idea began to be set in motion.
//so unlike addy it makes me cringe
but that's the point asdfjlkadsf
 oh fuck.
while lucerne hadn’t particularly enjoyed addy’s taste in liquor, addy had to say that he definitely appreciated the casino’s own personal stash. at least, that was what he had decided a drink or two - or seven - in. he stumbled forward, grabbing onto a barstool for support. once he realized he wasn’t going to eat shit and fall on the casino floor, he couldn’t help but start laughing at his own lack of coordination. he’d always been wanting to get absolutely shitfaced. what else is there to do when you’re supposed to be recovering from a nasty knife wound? didn’t alcohol have- healing properties?
not at all, but at the moment addy personally didn’t give a flying fuck. who wouldn’t get absolutely shitfaced after confessing that they loved someone, and not hear “i love you†back? he grabbed his drink of vodka - a whole damn bottle of it - and took a large gulp. yeah. he could drink to that- wait. what was he drinking for, again? … good.
“hey!†he exclaimed to nobody in particular, turning to point at - absolutely nobody. well. he’d had a 50/50 chance to point at something that was moving. just so happened that everything in the room was spinning. “we should- have a fuckin’ party! starting now.†now, the redhead definitely wasn’t the partying he type. he wasn’t even the type of person to spend prolongs amounts of time with anyone in general - however, put enough drinks in him, and he was just fine with bothering everyone and trying to make sure he wasn’t the only drunk one in the room.
having a little social wouldn’t hurt anyone. he managed to stumble his way over towards the closest group of people. nobody would get hurt, yet. so long as they could handle their liquor. know their limit. like addy did. he was such a genius. all the doctors and medics in here could suck his-
turning towards someone (npc or one of your characters, i don’t care), he shoved the bottle of vodka in their hands. “here. if i have any more- i’ll- get drunk.†just the remark was enough for him to burst into laughter again. wow, his voice was so funny. why hadn’t anyone ever told him this before? what a bunch of assholes. he couldn’t help but keep laughing. what a bunch of bitches.
he settled for forcing himself to sit down in a chair - woah, gravity was a real bitch today - and simply watch as this amazing party idea began to be set in motion.
//so unlike addy it makes me cringe
but that's the point asdfjlkadsf