Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20150929023000/@comment-24849899-20150929042855

"Very well, I'll make sure to--


 * Thump!*

Thomas fell over in his chair, an empty wine bottle in his hand.

"*hic* Your my best *hic* friend Laskey-poo!!"

He then slumped over Laskey's shoulder, his breath reaking of fermented alcoholic grapes.

"I am so sorry ma'am, he's not supposed to drink..."

He then throws Thomas against a wall and begins to shake him violently!

"Get a hold of yourself boy! Stop actin' like a dumbass in front of a lady!"

Thomas then tries to get up, but is still pinned down.

"*hic, gurgle* No... I don't want to make the pretty woman sad..."

"Well then stop actin' like a drunkin fuck and get a hold of yerself! What did I tell you about drinkin anyway?!"