06-09-2018, 10:15 AM
Perhaps, in a better world, Zimavich would have still been strong and brave. He would have become the leader, eventually. He would have been one of the greats.
He didn’t care for that now. Much less think about it. No, he was too preoccupied with getting his nose in something good right now. Maybe it was his Russian senses, but there was something sweet and tangible in the air. It smelled like rubbing alcohol. It was familiar him, but he wasn’t sure why. Maybe it was something he used to eat?
His ears perked forward at the sound of glass clinking. It was a clear liquid in tall, glass bottles. He dragged the basket out with his teeth to the porch, and plopped down, nearly breaking breaking the wood under his weight. He took one out, sniffing it all over and devising how to get to the goodness inside.
Eventually, he devised that the best way was to break the neck of the bottle with his teeth, spit it out, ignore the blood, and downed the Smirnoff.
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He didn’t care for that now. Much less think about it. No, he was too preoccupied with getting his nose in something good right now. Maybe it was his Russian senses, but there was something sweet and tangible in the air. It smelled like rubbing alcohol. It was familiar him, but he wasn’t sure why. Maybe it was something he used to eat?
His ears perked forward at the sound of glass clinking. It was a clear liquid in tall, glass bottles. He dragged the basket out with his teeth to the porch, and plopped down, nearly breaking breaking the wood under his weight. He took one out, sniffing it all over and devising how to get to the goodness inside.
Eventually, he devised that the best way was to break the neck of the bottle with his teeth, spit it out, ignore the blood, and downed the Smirnoff.
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