[Not at all, sweetpea~ That's why it's an Open RP after all!]
By the time the second Miqo'te had asked Cecily about her state, three fourths of the bottle of scotch was empty. She slowly and groggily looked up to see the brunette and spoke to her, the first bit was slurred, but the rest sounded like she had said "...yer arses arse and I'm the grass man, punk yeah ya havin' heathen." Just as she had finished "talking", her face SMACKED right back onto the bar. When she slumped back into the upright position, she looked at the other girl again, this time asking in a slurred voice, "Who da 'ells are you?" Her face seemed to have been taken a hit after it connected with the bar. Not only that, but it looked as thought she was hit by a rock or twelve. She clearly had come back from a quest that was... challenging to say the least.
By the time the second Miqo'te had asked Cecily about her state, three fourths of the bottle of scotch was empty. She slowly and groggily looked up to see the brunette and spoke to her, the first bit was slurred, but the rest sounded like she had said "...yer arses arse and I'm the grass man, punk yeah ya havin' heathen." Just as she had finished "talking", her face SMACKED right back onto the bar. When she slumped back into the upright position, she looked at the other girl again, this time asking in a slurred voice, "Who da 'ells are you?" Her face seemed to have been taken a hit after it connected with the bar. Not only that, but it looked as thought she was hit by a rock or twelve. She clearly had come back from a quest that was... challenging to say the least.
Have yourselves a great night, take care, and don't forget to say "hi" to Christopher Walken.
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