Thread:MonsterknightMCA/@comment-24849899-20150922233610/@comment-24849899-20150924222657

Thomas quickly tries to stand up, but nearly fell, his eyes were sagged, and his breath reeked of strong alcohol, and around him were five flasks of almost pure alcohol. He then spoke...

Thomas: *hic* Wha-- What the, what are doing here *hic* soldier!?

He then looks as if he was about to throw up, but quickly swallows it down.

Thomas: I-I thought I told you *hic* to guard the barrackssssssssssssssssssssss...sss.s.