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Okay guys. This has gone on way too far. An arguement happened, Ace decided to leave. It doesn't matter what reasons that she had. Terminology usage aside, ace was uncomfortable with a thing, or several things, that happened. Whether or not she reacted appropriately, is flim flam. it doesnt matter. she made a descision, let's respect that, and move on. End of story. cut the take, continue on. lets put this whole boat of malarkey behind us. Sound like an agreeable option guys?
Aundair was laughing uproariously, at this point quite sloshed. He had already been drinking heavily before the drinking contest had begun and this didn't help his case in the first place. Ruinil and Karl fighting? He couldn't wait for it to really begin. He slammed back his drink and set his mug down before raising his hands to the other three at the table.
"That's enough for me, I'm tapping out. You guys have the tolerance of an alcoholic elephant." he laughed again and sat down hard in his seat. "I haven't been this drunk since.... well, i've never actually been this drunk." his words were slurring slightly and as he turned to look back at the fight, he felt his chair totter. The look on his face described it all. "welp... here we..." he was cut off as the chairs legs broke under him and his face disappeared under the edge of the table.
"Stop the carriage, I want to get off!" floated up from where he fell, followed by laughter. "That's it, I'm staying down here for a little bit. A pretty human woman that had walked by a few minutes ago caught Marcus' eye and waved with the support bar for Aundair's chair, a large smile splitting her face.
A quick grumble came from the floor and Aundair sat back up. "I guess we they don't make chairs like they used to."
I have returned from my mini vacation!! bask in the glory of the walrus! OOGLY BOOGLY!! I'll have a post up in probably half an hour
Aundair was having a great time. His friends and him had been promoted, the kest had been slaughtered, and he was drinking. There's could be nothing better. He danced and drank, though he wasn't quite drunk yet. Swinging Miriam around in his arms he turned himself around and caught Marcus' eye. With a flourish he let Miriam spin off back towards the dancing group and turned to walk towards his mentor.
"Sir?" he asked as soon as he arrived.
"Do me a favor, Aundair? Find us three a drink that could peel the varnish off the the hardwood." Said Marcus and slapped him on the back
"Yes Sir!" Aundair smiled and turned away. He walked off with a purpose. Get his mentor drunk? He would gladly do that.
"Hey, Kade! Do you want to see one of the higher ups drunk off of his ass?
Kade laughed "Give you two guesses, and the answer isn't no." Aundair smiled at that.
"Then get me the strongest thing that you can find." Kade ran off and in moments was lugging back a keg of dwarven moonshine. "I'd suggest that you go get another, I have a feeling that I won't remember the rest of tonight." Aundair picked up the keg and hauled it back to Argus and Marcus. "Got a mug? I'm ready to start this." Turning, Aundair grabbed a chair, spun it around and sat down, resting his arms on the backrest.
@Zelosse when i first looked at that post, I thought you meant an actual walrus. I was really confused
I am still around
TIME TO GET HYPOTHETICALLY DRUNK! WOOO
Wooo new people to join our weirdly beautiful group
@LiverisGood There's a party going on at the moment, so there is plenty of chance for socialization
Me and Patrick can leave the bar and wander onto one or both of their corpsesb
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