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Post by cherry on Sept 26, 2009 11:20:21 GMT -5
"Now I didn't say you couldn't fight. I don't even know you that much, Reubens." Yvaine told him. "But as drunk as you are, I'm 99.99% sure that you wouldn't have lived to see tomorrow if you got into a fight." She shrugged.
"And when did you start drinking?" Yvaine asked out of curiosity.
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Post by Vince on Sept 26, 2009 13:49:58 GMT -5
"I didn't mean to say I could fight normally," Said Reubens, the slurring wearing off "Ordinarily, I think I'd be better pished all the time," He leaned against a wall and dislodged something from the heel of his boot. "Fckin' pebble," He muttered "I started drinking...ohh, what day is it?"
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Post by cherry on Sept 28, 2009 15:44:25 GMT -5
Yvaine laughed. "Are you serious?" Yvaine couldn't believe this guy. "It's Wendeday...when did you start drinking? Monday?" She asked. "Come on, we better get you back to your hotel before something happens."
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Post by Vince on Sept 28, 2009 15:56:50 GMT -5
Reubens grinned ear to ear. "I've been drinking about two hours, then," He said, his voice thinning "It didn't really hot up 'til I drank a tank of diesel for a bet," A vague cough rumbled in the back of his throat.
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Post by cherry on Sept 28, 2009 16:16:18 GMT -5
Yvaine sighed. "Only two hours? Well, that gives me a small amount of relief."
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Post by Vince on Sept 28, 2009 16:30:18 GMT -5
"I swear, if I hadn't drunk that motorbike dry it would've only been an hour, honest," He smiled indistinctly in the dark "They paid for my drinks after that," Reubens chuckled under his breath. "And hey, they were such nice blokes," Which meant 'goat-murderers to a man' in Reuben's personal dictionary.
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Post by Neko~San on Sept 28, 2009 16:30:29 GMT -5
There were people near. Vyell could smell the alcohol and the other person. She mselled different. It was a quiet night, and she had thought she was alone.
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Post by cherry on Sept 28, 2009 16:37:00 GMT -5
Yvaine stopped when she thought she sensed someone. As Reubens continued on about his night at the bar. "Wait, I think-" Yvaine stuttered. Maybe it was nothing...she thought as she looked into an alley as they passed it.
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Post by Vince on Sept 28, 2009 16:41:54 GMT -5
Reubens followed Yvaine's gaze down the alleyway, and saw a girl with pale skin and paler hair. He gave her a winning smile. "Hullo," He tried not to sound drunk "You lost?" Well, okay, it was unkind to turn Yvaine into a kind of tour guide, but hey.
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