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*steals*
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Edited by UlcaM: 3/14/2015 1:46:59 AMHe was lateish...
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Yeah his lose
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*jabs inside wrist with plastic spoon* *your hand instantly opens* *catches the drink before it falls* You're gonna want to sit down.
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*blood squirting all over you getting the taste of blood, you start killing young men and eating their innards *
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Edited by Sylok's Defiler: 3/14/2015 1:53:34 AM[spoiler]the spoon wasn't sharp, but that'll happen to your skin if you down a Hemingway in under five minutes[/spoiler] *gargling* hewlp...
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*pushes you and steals drink*
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*four jabs with hands to various areas on your torso* *you vomit the pale white liquid*
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* starts eating vomit*
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*one last kick to the gut* *you vomit the vomit* Someone get this guy some water. Maybe a bucket too...
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No, I'm good I'll get it * slowly hobbles over to closet* *steals bucket and water*
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* meerest whisper of sound * I told you to watch you back
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Yeah but I'm good
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* Sibilance * Good like I said watch ur back
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*calms down, apologizing to the corpse* *to whitigoh* I'm really sorry about this mate.
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[quote]Yeah his loss[/quote]
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Edited by Sylok's Defiler: 3/14/2015 1:51:52 AMWhat's your policy on alcohol poisoning?
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*sighs* I'll just take another. And don't pass it this time.
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*Hands drink*
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Thank you. *sips gently* Also, you might wanna call an ambulance for whit, I don't think I know a single person who can down a Hemingway in under half an hour without getting hospitalized.
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Edited by UlcaM: 3/14/2015 2:20:43 AMIt won't kill him em...
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*leans in* There's a reason it's called death in the afternoon.
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Uh huh... Tell Whitigoh that
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I think I got all the absinthe out... Meh, he'll wake up eventually.