[right][sub][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LZlvXk2SyDc]Find my way~[/url][/sub][/right][color=#89cff0][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/Re8BvMZ.gif[/img][/center][/color][color=#89cff0][b][right][sub]Location: [color=slategray][b]The Hawk's Nest[/b][/color][/sub][/right][/b][/color][img]https://i.imgur.com/Ztm0RQB.png[/img]
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[color=#89cff0]"Smart, save it for later."[/color] Connor replied, rubbing his shoulder in mock pain. [color=#89cff0]"Gives me more time to google how to be a half-decent wingman."[/color]

[color=#89cff0]"Magnifique!"[/color] He enunciated, mustering up what little French he knew. [color=#89cff0]"A Bonfamille to add to my lists of victories tonight."[/color]

Connor felt a bit tipsy, but it was all the more reason to come out on top, triumphant.  [color=#89cff0]"Ruthlessly destroying a Bonfamille? Should probably put that in my C.V. under special skills."[/color] A mirthful chuckle escaped his throat. He adjusted his glasses back onto his face before fixing the table. It took him a few minutes to set the table, mixing some of the beer that was on it with the whiskey that Theodore brought. His nose wrinkled; atop those tables sat the foulest drinks he's smelt in a long time. A fitting punishment for the stakes. 

The blond smirked and stood across the redhead. [color=#89cff0]"Ball's in your court, T."[/color] He said simply. [color=#89cff0]"I am, after all, a gracious host."[/color]

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