*I enter the mess hall with my shadow at my side I'm wearing a black and red collar,my shadow is wearing a chain collar*
Hmm it smells like alcohol it's slightly disturbing knowing how all of you are going to feel later
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*looks at Whisky* *looks at you* What.... did you do?
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I just got here but I'm waiting for you all to drop drunk *wags tail*
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Not gonna happen. Impossible for me to get drunk.
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Damn well at least everyone else will
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I didn't drink any
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*grins mysteriously* Why don't you have a fun time
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Cause... (._. ) I almost died last time
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Death is obsessed with food
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*puts down beer I don't trust that look...
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From what I can tell gingy you're a lightweight *starts laughing*
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This is my 7th bottle you furry bastard
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I am a furry bastard besides I could take more than you tin can *my shadow walks by and nips at your ankles*
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"I can, literally, drink until I explode. That's happened to someone before..."
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Then do it I can't wait to eat your heart *licks teeth*
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"You really need to work on your social skills. And also, my gear will disintegrate my body after I die, so good luck."
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I......nevermind *crawls under a table*
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... Oh really?
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Ginger walks by, intoxicated "Bless this sexy, self healing body."