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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 23, 2007 4:20:54 GMT
Draven stumbled around outside of The Hog's Head, "NO. GIMME MY KEYSS!" He shouted at the lamp post in front of him. Drave was clearly smashed beyond all reason, that much was quite clear. For the past five minutes, he had been shouting at this light fixture to give him back his keys.
Someone from behind him came up and Draven turned around. Drave stared at them for a moment and asked, "HEY, YOU GOT MY KEYS MAN?"
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Post by Jason Davis on Dec 23, 2007 4:24:13 GMT
Jason looked at the guy like he was crazy and 'checked' his pockets, "Nope, maybe you do?"
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 23, 2007 4:26:44 GMT
Drave gave the guy a funny look and rustled through his pockets, pulling out a set of keys. He looked from the keys, to the guy in front of him, back to the keys and then to the guy again, "Whoaa. How did you KNOW?!" Draven asked him in a drunken-shock.
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Post by Jason Davis on Dec 23, 2007 4:29:45 GMT
"I'm psychic," Jason snickered at his drunken stage. "Do you need something to drink?" He asked, planning on getting him tons of water.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 23, 2007 4:31:54 GMT
Drave gasped slightly, "Well don't tell him I have my keys!" He said, pointing back to the post. He grinned, hearing more about drinking. Apparently he was still sober enough to know what that meant, "Did you say DRINKS!? I'm all over it!" {ooc: well hey, i'm about to go. I just wanted to get the thread going. so i'll ttyl.  } |
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Post by Jason Davis on Dec 23, 2007 4:38:04 GMT
{Kay, seeya.}
Jason laughed and nodded, walking over to the bar and ordering many things of water.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 24, 2007 19:11:08 GMT
Draven twirled about on the bar stool, really hoping he wouldn't make himself sick, "I'm Dravennn." He slurred, sticking out a hand toward the guy who had led him back into the bar.
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