Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190901063142/@comment-25808351-20191009050016

“I just recently arrived, as well as explained the reason. Layoka and I haven’t seen you in months, she asks of you often. Once I was informed you were here I had to come. Jorge, you should let me and Aigis in.” Imperia looks to Aigis, then back to the door.

“Jorge, I can smell the alcohol from out here. If you’ve been drinking that’s fine, nobody is going to scold you. But you are not doing yourself any favors fumbling about in there unattended to. Please, let us in.” Imperia again looks to Aigis.

“Aigis, Jorge is obviously intoxicated and unfit to be left alone. He could end up hurting himself in there, tripping over furniture or possibly laying on back and vomiting which could kill him. I know I said I wouldn’t enter but I wasn’t aware he was this far gone when I did. Whether or not he approves, it we be best for him if we help him to room where can rest, receive care and regain himself.”

“She’s right, Aigis.” Marcus said from down the hall. “As an experienced drinker I agree with Imperia. I can smell Jorge from in my room, he ain’t drinkin no lightweight mixer, he’s been drinking rutgut liquor. If he isn’t given water, food and a place to lay his head, he’ll be hating life tomorrow.”

Marcus having said his piece and cleaned up, heads downstairs for food, Cyndwella floating closely behind, singing dramatically as she does.