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 Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 2:48 pm
Zephyr raised an eyebrow at Kira.
"It's true, mate, you're more than a bit outranked. I'd do as he says..." She remarked calmly, idly sipping from her bottle.
"No one's getting drunk fast enough! Let's change the rules! If you mess up, now you have to take five to three swigs!" Zephyr decided happily.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 4:11 pm
"Here, let me make it a bit more fair for everyone," Joker said cheerfully, just before grabbing this second bottle from Zephyr and drained it effortlessly. He threw the bottle at a random body that hadn't been cleared up yet by Zephyr's hired help. "There, that's two bottle drunk by me alone! Let's keep playing!" He turned to Barbara and shouted at her, "Hey, Barbie! Ducky Fuzz!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 4:51 pm
"If ye want me to play, lassie, I need to be a LOT more drunk than I am right now. Where do ye keep yer rum?" He really DID need it, too. He didn't loosen up unless he was drunk, plus he just didn't like being sober. He had been sober for the past three hours, and that didn't sit well with him at all.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 7:44 pm
Alice wandered over and sat down, grabbing herself a bottle of rum and waiting for her turn.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 2:38 pm
She frowned at the Joker.
"I'm not allowed to play drinking games,"
Barbara frowned and stared at her feet.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 2:40 pm
Crane grimaced.
"Barbara can't drink. She gets... awkward when drunk,"
He glared at the Joker, who, to him, was a bad influence on Black Sheep.
"You all can have fun tripping over one another in your drunken mess,"
Jonathan sneered.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 4:54 pm
"Not allowed to pla-- Johnny, this is a PARTY! Let the girl live a little! What's the matter, 'Scarecrow'? Are YOU the one that's scared? Are you scared she'll leave you in a drunken fit or something? Why don't you give yourself a little of your own gas and find out for sure before you answer that. While you're at it, how about trying that stuff on me again, just to refresh your memory of how it didn't affect me at all! Seriously, Crane, what could possibly happen?" Joker said, simply to get under Crane's skin. He knew that there was a good chance that he wouldn't show it, but Joker knew that Barbara was a soft part of his being. Plus, if what he said DID happen, he wouldn't mind taking Crowboy's place.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 5:00 pm
Barbara smiled weakly at the Joker.
She went to go stand near him.
He smelled of booze.
She could smell him from where she stood.
Black Sheep looked at Scarecrow, with begging eyes.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 5:06 pm
Crane winced as if Joker had just taken a blow to his heart.
He didn't like to see Barbara sad.
It broke his heart.
"Don't test me, you clown,"
Crane growled under his breath.
He did have fear gas on him.
He did have his scythe.
Jonathan paused and sighed. "Fine, she can have a bit,"
He grit his teeth.
"A BIT. And I'm not taking part of this,"
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 5:19 pm
"We gots lots of rum! more than enough! Come join in!" Zephyr called to just about everyone. She smiled and wrapped an arm around the joining Barbara.
"Don't worry! I'll protect the lady's honor!" she declared to the Scarecrow with a determined fist.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 6:02 pm
(( The sad part is... the fear gas really DOESN'T affect Joker. Heh heh... ))
"Cranie, I'll test you whenever I want," Joker replied. "I was killing people for sport before you ever developed that fear pharmaceutical. But anyways, as I was saying, Barbie, DUCKY FUZZ!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 2:40 am
Barbara blinked, still confused.
She giggled when he had said Ducky Fuzz.
She blinked.
Her tree didn't make it to the top sometimes.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 3:31 pm
"Um, Barbie," Joker whispered into her ear, "This is the part of the RP where you either tell the person next to you 'Ducky Fuzz,' ask me 'Does he?', or mess up and drink some rum."
(( I just LOVE Fourth-Wall-Perspective characters; they open up all kinds of comment possibilities. How many characters can you think of that can actually say that they know they're in an RP? ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 6:11 pm
(( Haha. I've seen Cartoons do that. xd
You're such a chatterbox, ain't ya? LOL. I love that. I can be a chatterbox too! ))
Barbara blinked again.
"Oh screw it! I JUST WANT A DRINK!"
She took some rum and guzzled it down, feeling the need to fit in with the rest of the drunken crew.
She looked to Scarecrow and yelled, "DUCKY FUZZ!.... Oh wait. That's right. You're not playing,"
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 3:52 pm
Joker smiled at Scarecrow, a twisted look on his face. "No, he's not, Barbie. He never does. Why, he's no fun at all, is he? Never enjoys himself, never lets you enjoy YOURself... He's a regular living stiff! Cranie, why don't you go find a cornfield to stand in? You'd have just as much fun there as you're going to here!" He LOVED getting under people's skin; almost as much as killing people.
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