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 Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:02 pm
*Luke rolls his eyes...... But rolls with it..... The Dude is wasted..... And twice his size.* a**.... *Kicks back two shots, sacrificing the curse word*
*nods to Cora* THAT was just a curse word.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:04 pm
Oh! :::She was caught off gaurd, but made a mental note of it. She walked over to the bar and grabbed a new bottle of wine, she followed their lead and took a swig straight from the bottle:::
nnn....ah! :::she giggle, the wine feeling warm as it usually did:::
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:06 pm
*Luke clinks bottles with hers* Atta girl.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:09 pm
Malazar grins and knocks back a shot in agreement.
"Curse words are profanity, things that are considered uncouth in various times."
Malazar sways again, but he's legible.
"Course, if we were on my word we'd all be up to our eyes in booze by this time... Hrm... that's a good idea..."
He grabs two bottle of an unlabeled redish-orange liquid in one hand. The other is still holding his blanket. He raises them in a toast and throws back his head.
"Oooooooh! ******** ******** ******** s**t, ******** s**t, ******** s**t. ******** ******** ******** s**t, ******** damn s**t hell ******** s**t!"
With that said, he bows, and empties both bottles down his throat.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:11 pm
*Luke watches. He knows that Cora could never down that much. But there's comfort in watching drunkness, even if it's not his own.*
*So he turns to her, conspiracy wise.* Just count that as one. *takes one shot*
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:12 pm
...I take it those are all curses... :::She let out a hardly chuckle, and began to drink the wine, mimicing the long chugs Malazar was taking:::
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:13 pm
*Luke pulled down the bottle she was drinking.* *Though amused, he shook his head at her.* Whoa, whoa. Don't be a hero, champ.....
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:14 pm
lucas_blaize *Luke watches. He knows that Cora could never down that much. But there's comfort in watching drunkness, even if it's not his own.* *So he turns to her, conspiracy wise.* Just count that as one. *takes one shot* Malazar gives Lucas a look. "Spoil sp..!!!" His speech is abruptly cut off by a stangled gasp and a literal FLOOD of tears. He grabs his throat and cletches, his entire face goes red and he hits the floor like a ton of bricks. "..." "..." He raises one hand weakly and clentches it into a fist. " That's good s**t!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:15 pm
:::She swallowed what was left in her mouth, and she falshed a big grin at Luke:::
...Aahh...hehehe... :::It was starting to get to her head::: But isn't the point to just drink?
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:20 pm
*Luke levels with her momentarily.* Yeah, that's the point. But remember when I was puking up my boots? That could be you if you dr---- *ponders* Imbibe that whole bottle. Know your limits. Got it, Slim?
*points* On that note, you rhymed. Take a shot.
*He nods to Malazar, if he's still with them.*
You too.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:22 pm
Malazar drags himself up to the bar with the one remaining bottle of alcohol. It has about three gulps left, Mal takes one and empties the other two in the mixer.
"Goddamn, I didn't know the Brink had Firewine. Cora, you've got to try this."
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:24 pm
:::Cora takes a shot for her rhyme:::
Hahaha...you said my name M-...hehehe! :::She caught herself, and took another shot, before wiggling to the bar to see what Malazar was talking about:::
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:26 pm
*Luke juts in front of Cora, realizing now that he probably shouldn't have let her drink so much.* Take it easy, killer. *swings her around, redirects her in the opposite direction*
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:27 pm
Malazar drags himself across the bar with his one arm, apparently his knees aren't working too well. He props himself against the bar and grabs another bottle of Elven Firewine. He takes two swigs for the name and the curse and hands the bottle to Cora.
"Its wine, a different... flavor."
((FYI: Humans are often heard describing Elven Firewine as a nuke to the brain.))
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 9:30 pm
:::As Cora is spun around by Luke, she manages to stick her hand out just far enough to snatch the bottle from Malazar:::
WooOOOooo... :::dizzy from the spin::: :::giggle::: ::::She sniffs the firewine:::
OOoooOOoh...this smells w-wonderffful! HEY LUKE!! I SAID YOUR NAME!!! Hehehe!! :::She takes a swig, and trips over her feet:::
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