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 Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2007 6:28 pm
"Look who's talking, Kibo," Jay said dryly.
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2007 7:25 pm
Zia and Maida giggled from where they were floating upside down, just under Kibo's little glass field.
"Kibo is not," "A drunk." "He just likes." "To drink." "A lot." "Gallons and liters," "Kegs and guzzeles," "Much and more."
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2007 8:44 pm
"And that makes him not a drunk how...?" Jay raised an eyebrow.
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 1:23 pm
Natasha smiles,
"Because he only likes to drink and is not dependant on it."
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 3:36 pm
Jay grinned mischevously. "Unlike SOME people..." she said dryly, thinking of her brother.
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 7:40 pm
Kibo: And drunks like to be, well, drunk. I haven't seen a liquor I can't handle.
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 7:44 pm
Storm seemed apalled.
"What? You've been lolly-gagging in my tavern for much to long now and haven't had a drink you couldn't handle? Mancer, what a sorry state you are in!"
She pulled a ember coloured bottle off of a shelve and passed it to Kibo.
"That ser, is called Thief's Lie, in the common trade tounges. I find it quite good."
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 3:29 pm
Jay watched Kibo intently, taking another swallow from her own bottle. "This ought to be interesting..."
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 3:35 pm
Kibo takes the bottle, taking a sniff, and grimacing. He shrugs, and takes a sip.
Kibo: Uugh, it tastes like rotten meat!
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 3:41 pm
Storm rolled her eyes.
"The words you are looking for are 'wow' and 'where has this stuff been all my bloody life' and 'huh, it turns out I really didn't have an elequent palet.'"
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 3:45 pm
Kibo: Nope, I'm pretty sure the words were, in all actuality, "Uugh, it tastes like rotten meat..."
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 3:48 pm
Storm pulled a face.
"You ser, wouldn't know fine liqour if it bit you on the a**."
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 3:59 pm
Kibo: With that taste, I wouldn't put it past this drink...
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 4:02 pm
Storm sighed.
"Fine. Try this. It's called sebold."
She handed him a forest green bottle.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 4:10 pm
He takes the bottle, and sniffs it.
Kibo: Mmm, smells like evergreens.
He takes a sip, nodding his approval.
Kibo: It tastes pretty good, actually. Like-
He stops suddenly as his head falls to the table unconsciously. He lifts it back up immediately.
Kibo: Nah, just kidding.
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