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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
7/24/2016 2:37:16 AM
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[b][u]Drinking Problems[/u][/b]
"Stupid thieving bastard...n a damn idiot dragonslaying douche...and a cannibal prick..."
[b]Anri busts out of her apartment, carrying a large whiskey bottle. She takes a huge swig from it, and then proceeds on to walking around the Dojo, murmuring about a cannibal, an idiot, and a bandit.[/b]
[b]She drops the bottle, yet doesn't even know that she did. She looks drunk as...well, shit.[/b]
[b]She also looks fairly pissed off, for some reason. May be best to check on her.[/b]
[spoiler]Yes, this is open.[/spoiler]
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Edited by JealousOrc: 7/24/2016 9:32:13 PMWaddup
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"Ey..." [b]She waves drunkly.[/b] "You wanna drink?"
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Yeah.
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"K..." [b]She holds up her hand, which is empty. Confused, Anri looks back at where she dropped the bottle, then back at her hand.[/b] "Oh! I...I dropped it...crap."
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It's all good. Got any more bottles?
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"Back at my...apartment..." [b]She turns, walking back to her apartment. Except she's also about to fall over.[/b]
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[b]i just follow and let her fall[/b]
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[b]She falls, laughing and crawling towards her apartment.[/b]
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[b]i follow[/b]
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[b]Several minutes later, you reach her apartment. Empty beer bottles are all over the place.[/b] "Follow meh..." [b]Anri gets up, walking towards her kitchen.[/b]
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[b]i follow[/b]
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[b]She opens her fridge, revealing at least 40 beers. She's already chugged down 2, and is drinking another.[/b]
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[b]i chug the rest with super speed[/b]
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[b]In about the 7th one, something really changes. You fall over, Anri standing over you.[/b] "Oh...you drank that one stuff! Nice..."
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Edited by Orn: 7/25/2016 12:35:36 AM[b]You black out. Several hours later, you wake up, covered in puke, beer, and feeling like a drunk hippo. Yes, I made that up. Anri is gone, really. Though several beer bottles lead somewhere.[/b]
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Gross... [b]i follow the bottles[/b]
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[b]They lead to the living room. Anri is passed out on the couch, surrounded by beer bottles. She's snoring.[/b]
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[b]i throw a bottle at her[/b]
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[b]It hits her in the head.[/b] "OW...why me..."
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Wake up ye bloody wanker!
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"No...I'm going back to bed..."
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[b]I throw another at her[/b]
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[b]It hits her again.[/b] "Hey...cut it out..."
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[b]i keep throwing bottles[/b]
