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Post by rose on Feb 22, 2008 10:57:54 GMT -5
((I'm sorry for my absence, I got dragged away by my parents to go on 'vacation' with them. T_T; ))
Yuri flinched a little as he was poked in the chest, but refused to react, lest they think him even more of a wimp after being unable to defend himself from a punch.
"'Kay," he muttered, a little giddy from the cocktail of substances he had consumed over the evening, raising his shot glass to toast the Faded alongside them. As the liquid washed over his tongue, the tang caused the young Marelock to splutter, but he restrained spitting it out in disgust. It scorched his throat as he swallowed it, causing him to gasp for a cooler beverage- which he took from the shelf, removing the bottle cap and taking a hearty swig to neutralise the blaze in his stomach.
"Yow," he blinked, losing some of his dignity as the liquor trickled from his lips.
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Post by Jules on Feb 22, 2008 21:18:52 GMT -5
The firey drink sent the electricity inside her mouth crackling fiercly. Which had her eyes open wide, and her grinning just a little bit like a fool. Getting home tonight was going to be an interesting experience.
"I think, that, I think I'm in the negative numbers." She said in reference to how many drinks it was going to take her to get drunk.
She watched Yuri with unveiled amusement. Not that she was really one to talk, but that stuff had been a lot stronger then what she'd thought it was going to be. With her drunkness, she'd lost some control over the electricity coursing through her. It skittered over her skin in sporradic movements, almost as if the small bolts themselves were also drunk.
"That stuff is strong. Real strong. I can't...I give up. I lose. I can't do no more." She tried to get back over the bar so she could sit down, and decided it was wiser to go through the wooden flap then to try and jump over the bar again. She took a stool next to Yuri.
"Yow is right."
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Post by Miss Jack on Feb 23, 2008 18:40:29 GMT -5
"Unacceptable," Alexander said matter-of-factly. "But that was a really... zesty... choice, Yuri."
He tinkered with the bottle of liquid fire in his hands for a minute, taking his time setting another empty glass in front of each of them.
"Someone else make a toast."
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Post by rose on Feb 23, 2008 18:45:58 GMT -5
"Zesty?" Yuri wheezed in incredulity, slamming the liquor he had drank from on the counter. "My mouth vas on fire- my insides vere about to combust," he added upon pouring some of his new beverage into each glass.
"I think ve should toast my boss in the hope that he von't fire me later on," Yuri chuckled giddily, swaying gently from side to side. "Maybe you shiny people vill help me persuade him."
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